The Birds and Trees

The Birds and Trees

Wisdom is missed

by those

who despise small things…


March Whispers Green

photo credit: IMG_6247 via photopin (license)

photo credit: IMG_6247 via photopin (license)


A poem for those yearning for Spring…

wishing you all a Happy Monday, despite the lack of green.




Lord, You are not unlike the ocean

sun reflecting off the water

a blinding, shimmering


I squint, barely able to look into the beauty.


The Bee on My Knee and Listlessness Defined


photo credit: Tom Cuppens via photopin cc

photo credit: Tom Cuppens via photopin cc



This morning I sat on my patio, trying to find my focus. Seeking  quietness, beauty, the wisdom of morning and the satisfaction that comes from watching birds at the feeder before fetching my breakfast.

Lately, I feel as though my life continues on a path with an unknown end. In a moment I find myself surprised at my response to the things that come my way.

I find myself dissatisfied with myself, restless. Burdened.



Unlikely Friends

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I have a friend-

two or three

by mountainside

and roaring sea,

on wooded trails

where I roam

in neighborhoods

some find their home.


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