A Beginning
Beautiful
Last nights rain concert that lasted well into this morning
The sun now streaming through freshly washed air
A small iron-bell tinging in the wind circulating room to room
Sleep that was so welcome
My relieved muscles waking
The soft quiet of Summer Sundays
Colors
Emails - Dashboard
The sun now streaming through freshly washed air
A small iron-bell tinging in the wind circulating room to room
Sleep that was so welcome
My relieved muscles waking
The soft quiet of Summer Sundays
Colors
Emails - Dashboard
ONE
One dear friend sends Mark Twain taking a swipe at Congress
"Whiskey is carried into committee rooms
in demijohns, and carried out in demagogues."
in demijohns, and carried out in demagogues."
Twain should be around today,
Wouldn't he make a literate Mayor?
Just Imagine the press conferences:
"Action speaks louder than words but not nearly as often."
Also, she sent an exquisite set of photos
but didn't identify the photographer so
I snapped one off the screen to show:
GLASS WINGED BUTTERFLY
Wouldn't he make a literate Mayor?
Just Imagine the press conferences:
"Action speaks louder than words but not nearly as often."
Also, she sent an exquisite set of photos
but didn't identify the photographer so
I snapped one off the screen to show:
GLASS WINGED BUTTERFLY
TWO
A prolific author-friend reports working on three drafts today
Her goal - a draft a month!
Read One of her Intriguing Tales:
HERE
http://dailysciencefiction.
Read One of her Intriguing Tales:
HERE
http://dailysciencefiction.
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THREE
THREE
A blog-buddy Artist delivers her Gorgeous
Animals Making Heart Shapes:
HERE
Animals Making Heart Shapes:
HERE
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FOUR
My Own FRIENDS
Post has comments:
FOUR
My Own FRIENDS
Post has comments:
HERE
http://mscomfortzone.
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I'm Not Going To The Museum Today
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I'm Not Going To The Museum Today
Why be inside when
NATURE CALLS
I went, instead, to tend
'Chai' and 'Cassidy'
The dance routine deliciously feline:
TURN TURN TURN
HEARING GHOST FOOTSTEPS
TAKING MENTAL NOTES
NEXT
To the garden out back
with it's three egg-laying hens:
QUEEEN OF THE GIRLS
THE GIRLS
PENGUIN
FORLORN FAIRIE
PATIENTLY WAITING
'midst sage, rosemary, flowers and greenery
TRA-LA-LA-DE-DAY
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One More Mr. Twain to Finish:
"Don't go around saying the world owes you a living.
The world owes you nothing.
It was here first."
2 comments:
so much here to see and enjoy. love your words and seeing your window with plants.
have a great day.
A friend who won't join my blog but comments on it in emails sent a poem she wrote about what she saw here:
"Cast thy bread upon the waters:
for thou shalt find it after many days."-
-Ecclesiastes 11:1_
Michelle, May it be well with thee.
Good Morning after visiting delicious "Be Log",
your gift to many and to me.
And, oh, yes, I now can see:
Butterfly wings, a pair of glasses,
their delicacy not giving away their power to magnify.
The Whirling Dervishes, cats.
The garden? A fairy's firmament, green,
Sage and rosemary constellations alive with blue hue,
Broom Skirt bluer still.
And again, yes, I see:
It is a penguin, not a pigeon
Hens, not roosters
And now I know where they be.
Summer Sundays begin at your window,
starting with "I and me"
And Are you an "I Am", Deareart?
Your spirit caught up in Animal Hearts Art,
A weekly panoply?
The curtain is a panel of white light and light,
promising more to see
Your wisdom, whim, and wit,an eye,
your gifts upon the water, at sea,
set free (no message in a bottle's confines here)
Thank goodness, say I,
for thee."
And I answered:
"All blessings to all and to thee
"Be Log" for Blog
Oh, my, my Gawd
How clever thee be
Waxing biblical for me
Turning a skirt to broom
To echo a bloom
"I Am" at my window
Unseen in the shadow
And, by the way
The "week" was a day
My message flies on a cloud
To spread the words out loud
You reader are the gift to me
My eye delights to see"
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