I can feel the dream. And although I’ve never been there before; it is so close. I can almost grasp the wind rolling in and cloud swelling storms beckoning in my hands. It begins to rain. I’m at the beach and I step into the water; cold waves reach at my feet, then my […]
There is a magic about the sea. I am drawn to it. I want to love by it, swim in it, play in it, look at it. It is a living thing that is so unpredictable as it’s depth and mass. In one moment it can be calm, gentle and welcoming, opening its arms […]
“Do you know a cure for me?” “Why yes,” he said, “I know a cure for everything. Salt water.” “Salt water?” I asked him. “Yes,” he said, “in one way or the other. Sweat, or tears, or the salt sea. Karen Blixen
It takes time to realize things But every day gets better; We must never forget about our self worth. Our own self worth is to feel valued, To know that we all have a purpose; That even I can contribute To something greater. Because one day I know That someone will see it. Then I’ll […]
“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase “each other” doesn’t make any sense.” ~ Rumi
There is something beautiful about unforced bonds; the energy is real.
So we just returned home from Paris. Jim had asked me if I wanted to go take a holiday there. “Let’s go,” I said. Travel is healing and Paris is a dream. When I ask myself who is the person in my life that has meant the most to me; I often find that […]
Having set nothing aside Quite ready to take love on Not a moment too soon Not a moment longer. Turning to hear every brush of wind That sound of your footsteps That reminds me Of how someone just loves us Accepting us for who we are. They are never too green, About how we […]
Nowhere else to be; Nowhere else I’d rather be. Life is so untroubled Like leaves on a tree, Falling in Autumn, Loving the last bit of summer, With just you and me Here, sitting in the sun.
Everyday is tender and spent with deliberate care, To be loved in a thousand different ways, The simple touch, perhaps a glance, As if a flower; to wait and watch out for each other… What is worth more than the hand, That cares so much for another… Never to be neither less nor more.