
Parched, scrubby, desolate land. Deserted Desert.
God said, “Follow Me.”
Me? I’m the second Tumbleweed,
Following the Rainbow
God’s promise to Noah’s
Future Generations.
Dysfunction is devilish
A hellish dervish
A scourge upon
FAMILY
Parched, scrubby, desolate land. Deserted Desert.
God said, “Follow Me.”
Me? I’m the second Tumbleweed,
Following the Rainbow
God’s promise to Noah’s
Future Generations.
Dysfunction is devilish
A hellish dervish
A scourge upon
FAMILY
I’ll take one of each. Please. And thank you. ❣👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇🥰
Dream Job? Writers Wanted! Your “voice” is unique. Use it or lose it. I am a Warrior Woman, a Write Fighter.
Sheep? Shepherd’s dream flocks.
Time? Tick tock clocks.
Insomnia lies.
Lives flash before my eyes.
Cobwebs of dreams adorn waking hours.
While darkness dances in a field of flowers.
We lost her twice
Sheesh before the wreck
Sheesh after the wreck
My own brain
Processing
Progressing
Social Distancing
Travel? I do.
Find a dirt road
Or two
Old Home Places
Ghostly faces
Past leaves traces
Now I have the time
Photography and Rhyme
Fertile Ground
Not a battleground
I stand my ground
A new sound
Buzzes around
Silence
No fists pound
My flesh
They frowned
I cringed
Wings singed
By Friendly Fire
I fly
Aboveground
Not buried
Underground
Circle round
Unbroken
Words spoken
New ground broken
Planting seeds
Of freedom
Talk to palm shadow
Sea whispers soothing answer
Vacation secrets
I am a desert
Eternal beauty abides
Oasis sustains
Serene and alone
Tall slender graceful dancer
Dates will arrive soon
January photos delayed posting due to illness. (Not Covid) Back out and feeling well.
Passing the baton
Eternal relay
I cannot say
Which to bet on
Each glorious
In an opposite way
Victorious
Rising and setting
Sun and moon
Both make me swoon
Two loves, no wedding
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Ten year anniversary yesterday. I cried on our wedding day. He cried on our 10th anniversary. 😂 We joked about the tears…”You cried on our wedding day because you were just tired of running and I finally caught you!” Yeah, and you cried on our 10th anniversary because you’re sorry you did!”