one of the last park / pond days for a while
beautiful little green creature - wings made of glitter - magical little being
A ((large)) project, in the works
My crafting adventures, as of yesterday--a beautiful day at the park, at the pond
Forgive&Forget
,With The Heart Of A Lion
Only time changes
a house into a home
And even then
,not even time can do these things.
from here we shall count our years based on the trees&animals
how tall
&wise
i hope them to be
while we tell tales tall
of the years
,and moments spent
-huddled over /
on knees so young with worms
;in our palms, in the garden
we have created
of this earth
only next time i'll know what to do
as well as what
not to
traditions state many superstitions
most of which will bring luck
)bad / good(
perception is unjust
most of the time
Documentation Of Death & Curiosity
Documentation Of Death & Curiosity
they can take from us ,all of that we have earned. speak to us - tales of expectations & nonsense | all the same |. form boundaries too tall , options slim. and yet ;there are things they can never touch ./or know. we display these proudly &continue on.
Those I shall never know
by anything other than faded paper
not all is lost in these moves we make
if able,we take more than not/
let us stay as we are
for all the moments to come
remember these tender times
for they are the ones which bind us together
a little part of what the day held
lots of walking, time outdoors, treasures found
strong winds blew them in,
today i did not capture any jellies
nor did they capture me
i have for you
,thoughts
,objects
,words,as well
from you i expect
| nothing |
&that is what i will hold
near/dear
,my darling
dangerous marine life--
there are no mountains
,not in these parts of town..
this is the ocean pointing east
though my camera was facing the sand and toes.
i dwell in places where snow
&winter have no
relation to one another
,/yet long for
moments so cold
-nothing green can grow.
& when he got hit by a car
,nobody went to visit.
tell me of things which can never be
and i
-just the same-
will have many memories to make
.constructions in time
for moments in the future past.
home is where you make it
,use what youve been given