My journal of big words and pretty pictures
News is fleeting, soon enough Passing into the realm of myth. Pen to paper, words made real. Town crier proclaiming truths, Forgotten once they leave his lips. Posted where the world can see Held up to public scrutiny With iron and steel, Until the wind changes, Another scrap of news posted.
Life’s fleeting moments Caught on yellowing paper Vignettes of the past
Ripples spread outward Hours, days immeasurable Awake or a dream?
I treasure the earth. Warm sunshine and clean air. Quiet solitude where I can hear myself think. Soft moss and velvet ferns That cushion my feet. The lullaby of the forest, And symphony of the ocean. Sweet camellia and magnolia blossoms, Fireflies and hummingbirds, imagination in flight. Treat her well, and Mother Earth will reward … Continue reading Mother Earth loves you
A fork in the road Choices to make, left or right Can I have a spoon?
Deadlines are useless Work can wait, important plans Daisy chains to make
Thin spiral notebook 