Wishing we have “ears to hear” above the din of judgmental self-talk
Category Archives: poetry
Brushing snow off car
Frolicking in the tranquil stillness of nature’s own blanket…whispering at the wonder… serene scene’s quiet beauty
Glow sticks break before they glow? Not exactly…
The glowing contents remain inside after the rigid but fragile compartment shatters.
Words in “Messiah”
The second word in “messiah” includes “me”—“mess.”
Flamingo earrings are a sacrament
A student gave a gift, 2 weeks before Christmas: No gift card; the birds as earrings…
Cold starts in nature’s cathedral. Cheryl
Do you feel the flaming tongues of Nature’s cathedral licking at your heart yet?