The first golden sheen of Spring’s lace has shown this evening upon the lipid pool of our lake’s watery cheeks … Mother Willow has awakened … her olive skin both taunt and telling storie tales bark lines hold … braille breath still till whispered ears buy eyes the right to read her history on the wind as well … she is still growing strong from her grand mother’s stump … Earth torn by the great storm which took so many of them … yes, even time will pause at it’s mention … can we put a price on such moments as these … I pray, at times, these are the memories my heart will never let go of.
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Sweet dreams and Good Night all. I must slumber. I promise to read you tomorrow. 🙂 Blessings, CD
A Stunning and Beautiful Tutorial for Children to learn the Trees this spring also a wonderful site on Word Press for Poetry and the Wisdom of Life. I encourage you to visit this site and share it with others.
Haikus For Children to Learn the Trees
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Gracias and Thank You Julie for being a Wise Woman, Mentor, and Grand Mother. God Bless You.
In this New Year…
May tears be caused by answered prayers,
Hunger be but a distant memory,
Poverty become a forgotten fairy tale,
Hope truly patch the holes in our clothes,
May hands hold seeking hands and,
Instruments which end the violence of man again,
May the innocent come home at long last,
Let wishes know the freedom they have so sought,
granting growth for us all that we may know,
Love more fully in our hearts and our minds,
May 2015 be the year we have been working for,
May we awaken to Peace at Last.