Halloween into wee hours morn still the troll goblin zombies out and about roam garish glitter revenants

The word became flesh Hosanna welcome peacemaker not a warrior on a donkey ride Greeting palms along the way

Nowhere Unseen the shadow In the cloudless blue sky Like a tiny minima bee Hardly can be seen

Live Love Life naturally beautiful lived wit… From the first sacred two words I… To the primal scream heard up abov… We’ve known always to live with te…

butterflies over the rainbow a blue butterfly winks in front of… a hummingbird chirps a friendly ca… the songbirds sing their songs I l… the breeze softly touches me it kn…

Hey Look! Ghoulishly slipping Halloween blue moon waning Peeking through black clouds A Tuesday night angst hanging

emperor’s new clothes... nth time… ...poem inspired by Hans Christia… emperor’s new clothes... nth time… not to embarrass the townspeople in their heart of hearts the crowd

look again pancakes mile high golden Belgian waffles diner string lights come sit half pound double burger

Laugh At Yourself and the wind said this age old wisdom there is hope time honored promise love is in us all

Blue and gold ascending Bright blue beads braided strung together love infused interests purposes likes in order always the same aspirations –excel…

an ode to friendship all of us have a story

fall grandeur awaits where can the pleasure farther be than where my eyes are what I see where aesthetic lies and adventure cries

grateful and the sparrow flew from his mother’s nest... away Came back... blessings shared ***

The Day After Everywhere I look Everything I see I hear the colors of the universe Nourishing the days before.