The sun was warm today
no quarrel with wind
that tried to snatch its warmth.
It merely shone on its
scheduled pass around
the globe. As I walked
I tried to catch the warmth
despite buildings of brick
and mortar and bare hedges.
When I did, I stopped
and turned my face
to the sun’s golden glow.
“Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn’t people feel as
free to delight in whatever sunlight remains to them?”
~ Rose Kennedy
Time to stop, time to go
Time to sleep, time to rise
Time to love,
Time to be yourself
choose the time that fits
a schedule
the calendar or
our hearts,
merely a knowing,
intuition with no colour,
no little bell that rings,
no pop up flag,
merely a feeling
too easy to dismiss…
“I believe in intuitions and inspirations…
I sometimes FEEL that I am right.
I do not KNOW that I am.
~ Albert Einstein
Khaki work clothes
Black soil in spring
Driving to look at the crops
A white coffee mug
Ice tea with crushed ice
Raspberry bushes and roses
Garage filled with grease and tools
Memories of dad on his birthday
“I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.”
~ Mitch Albom, For One More Day
