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sunshine and silence

parades passed by coffee, sunshine floods the sky   silent screams youthful dreams years like fears loosen their grasp   pathways home paused for a meal someday, El Camino someday,L, as in Libro Pages of Hope Drawn toward the water Marking Time Sipping coffee Beaches, rocks worn out Years and Fears slip away sunshine and silence https://anchor.fm/tiatere?at=393144share the fun…Want more FUN? Follow and like us:

farewell June

haunted memories summer sunsets we hum along this ancient tune. Rituals, tides, we follow light. Moonlight, Sunlight, Cathode Ray Tube light, diodes emitting light.  We de-light in light. Pattern of change as our home rotates– it always has, revolving too. Spun up like cotton candy layers, wispy strands of memories, connecting us in the humid month of June. Gone too soon, farewell for now. Beyond jagged edges of space and time, our lives live strong. Burning like embers, glowing red, flickering lights.…

You Can’t Stop the Clean

      Spring Clean Studio Blog hop starts May1. Please dance along, I mean follow along with the bloggers. here’s my Tunes to Tidy Up playlist, add your own words and get your clean on! You just can’t stop the beat clean Walkin’ Cleaning on the sun your mess I can be somebody [to sew] Lust all Dust filled life The Life [give up for mess] Jeepers Creepers [where did you get this mess] 7-12, you got this… go…

Blessing (collab with MsV)

  Thanks to MsV–the world hungers for words like yours. How can we stitch together blessings and collaborations to mend our broken world? Not my words, but yours “what you feed grows” Everyday I strive, I pray I work and rest to be what I want existing in the world. My thoughts below… Be the blessing you want to see. Be the blessing you want to have. Be the blessing you want to hear. Be the blessing that solves the problem. Be the blessing that heals. Be…

Faith, Freedom and Farewell

These two words ring in my head JUST BREATHE Especially this holiday season–twenty-sixteen, we said goodbye to so many nineteen-eighties icons. My wish for you all is to just breathe, and just be. Hold those close, close by and just be. A long life is grant to those brave daring souls who just keep breathing. Life isn’t about doing, being, or owning the most–life is about breathing the most. Asthma, allergies and respiratory health has always been in or around my life. It’s…

spiderweb2.0

My dream is to tell stories, to connect. I do this in fibers, in fables and words, with grace, hope and joy. Weaving my stories, connecting unexpected. The fringe, the fray–these seemingly useless disconnected bits.  From the chaotic corner of my memory, hard edges of science, math melt into art that is engineering and problem solving–soon these fables and fabric find a secure doorframe and take hold. Silently spinning, the spider spins a web–her hard work unseen, always moving–building, mending, tending to her web.…

Still the Same

These poems are proof, my natural born Audacity of Joy, is nothing new.   Simply smiling Slowly sliding Somehow saying Spring is here. -1983 Spring is ‘busting out all over Bluebird skies and sweet green clover You look at me-I look at you Old man winter left me so blue!   Longing for sunshine Hoping for springtime   Spring is ‘busting out all over Floating in the wind just a rover I drift away-I try to see…

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