Sunday, August 10, 2014

August 11th-17th, 2014


August 11th, 2014
~
Minimal Monday
~
Even the clouds 
could not conceal
her silver beauty




#2
~
Still lingering
our morning gift
Bella Luna




#3
~
Rising sun
kisses her face
she blushes




August 12th, 2014
~
Heavenly goddess ascends
veiled in glamour
working her celestial magic
~
Turning night into day
enchanting country roads
now a silvery river
~
All night she dazzled 
spilling her magic
her pale silhouette remains


August 13th, 2014
~
Morning Meditation
~
He sits calmly in the center of chaos
weekly changing of the linens
eyes open~then closed~open again
his purr a chant of contentment
paws kneading quietly~he's at peace
this silver tabby Dalai Lama of cats
accepting change without a fuss
living in the moment~content
nothing disrupts his morning mediation
even the sudden covering of his head
bringing temporary darkness
still he sits and purrs~the embodiment
of serenity~no matter what life brings
there is a lesson to be learned in that

***

August 14th, 2014
~
Do they truly exist
in the real world
those nurturing circles
you often read about
women holding hands
inclusive of all~no cliques
tenderly supporting each other
never judging or competing
just sharing comfort and love
with their fellow sisters
or is it just fiction written by
women for women~they themselves
in search of such exquisite tenderness
I often wonder about that



August 15th, 2014
~
Tonight's forecast
mostly clear with scattered 
Maxfield Parrish clouds


August 16th, 2014
~
6WS
~
Look for joy
in every day
***
Fanciful ~I know
but that big teddy 
in the evening sky
holding out his arms
as if to embrace us all
brought a smile to my face
reminding me~there's much joy
to be found in even a cloudy day
regardless of what the daily news
would have us all believe
it's not all gloom and doom
look for joy!!



August 17th, 2014
~
Tenderly kissed by the rising sun
bright cheerful faces shine
Four o'clocks at Eight o'clock
they care not for the time
~
They open up their pretty gowns
for all the word to see
their lives are short~but do not frown
soon they'll be spilling seed
~
On and on the wheel does turn
each year they come anew
they bless us with their loveliness
I'll share this lovely view





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