Sometimes
It's nice
To bob along on the surface.
No time or inclination
To explore what lurks beneath.
Just float along
On a gentle wave.
No tides or currents
Just smooth sailing!
Zena
Monday, April 30, 2012
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Art CrawlTo see the sky
Not made of clouds
But as infinite points of blue.
To see the prism rainbow
In the luminous shades.
To see the world
Through an artists eye.
To paint the words
That create the earth.
Friday, April 27, 2012
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Anticipation
Excitement building
Like a volcano set to erupt
A slow rumble today
Exploding tomorrow.
Swept up in
The thrill of School Carnival
Excitement building
Like a volcano set to erupt
A slow rumble today
Exploding tomorrow.
Swept up in
The thrill of School Carnival
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Angry birds outside my window.
Angry brain inside my head.
Their morning melody
Sounds more like
Fingernails on the chalkboard
When you wake up
With a migraine.
Angry brain inside my head.
Their morning melody
Sounds more like
Fingernails on the chalkboard
When you wake up
With a migraine.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Monday
Comes with Sunshine
And smiles.
Students can't wait to be back.
Friends and sharing
Math and reading,
A world where there's order
And less stress.
A place to grow and learn.
Leave worries at the door,
They'll be there
When you get home.
Comes with Sunshine
And smiles.
Students can't wait to be back.
Friends and sharing
Math and reading,
A world where there's order
And less stress.
A place to grow and learn.
Leave worries at the door,
They'll be there
When you get home.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Sunday MorningThe church of lilacs and sparrows
The hymns of robins and breeze
Sermon of the trees
Offertory of spring
Communion of nature
Saturday, April 21, 2012
We have tickets
We have plans
Places to go
People to see
Music to breath
Summer to live.
We have plans
Places to go
People to see
Music to breath
Summer to live.
Friday, April 20, 2012
My new goal
Is not to have a goal.
To wander aimlessly
Amidst the chaos,
To feel the buffet
Of uncertainty,
The wake of indecision.
To not feel caught
In the undertow
Or fight for control
Against the current,
But to drift
On the waves of dreams
To float on
The surface of desire
To be the sea.
Is not to have a goal.
To wander aimlessly
Amidst the chaos,
To feel the buffet
Of uncertainty,
The wake of indecision.
To not feel caught
In the undertow
Or fight for control
Against the current,
But to drift
On the waves of dreams
To float on
The surface of desire
To be the sea.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Pizza Thursday
Good friends
Good food
Good fun
Good thing
It's almost Friday
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Downward spiral
Catch a breath.
Inhale.
Fill your lungs
With the fresh spring air.
Fill your heart
With all the love
Of life
Fill your soul
With dreams
And visions
Enough to stop the fall
And exhale.
Catch a breath.
Inhale.
Fill your lungs
With the fresh spring air.
Fill your heart
With all the love
Of life
Fill your soul
With dreams
And visions
Enough to stop the fall
And exhale.
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
TuesdayKids in the background
Me in my head
Heading out to the tropics
Sail away on a day dream
Monday, April 16, 2012
Monday as dreary as my mood
Snow showers in April!
Weather lately is
Like my "New Normal"
Crazy and out of whack..
Snow showers in April!
Weather lately is
Like my "New Normal"
Crazy and out of whack..
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Waking,
Like from a dream
Spring sun signals morning.
Time to throw off
The fuzzy blanket of winter
And breathe fresh air again.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Distracted by a squirrel
Scurrying under the fence
Finding its way to my side
Where the tender tulips tempt.
Friday, April 13, 2012
Lilac buds frozen in time
Ready to burst
If April allows.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Clip Clop flip flop
Staccato stiletto
Too tight tennis
Rubber bottom boots.
Song of the Sidewalk
Staccato stiletto
Too tight tennis
Rubber bottom boots.
Song of the Sidewalk
Rhythm of the street
Melody of memories
As we wind our way home.
As we wind our way home.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Saturday, April 7, 2012
Sometimes
It's not what you do
But how you do it.
Sitting on the front porch
Can be as profound
As sitting in the front pew.
Basking in the silence
Can be as stirring
As a hymn.
Sipping sunlight
A nourishing communion.
A handshake of peace
At one with the world.
Friday, April 6, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Went to Target
And only spent $7.39
Gary said that's blog worthy.
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Monday, April 2, 2012
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Sunday
But where is the sun?
They promised us
A beautiful weekend.
Where did it go?
Spent on yard work
And garden preparation
Getting ready for the
Nice weekend
That now has been
Relegated to Monday.
Who cares?
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