I believe…
1) that serendipity(luck, coincidence) like most things are God in action
2) in the healing powers of laughter
3) that strong friendships with other good women are sustaining
4) in my inner child never being far away from my outer adult
5) in the ability of a good home-cooked meal and a magnificent bottle of wine to bring people together
6) that you can’t hurry love
Friday, September 25, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
The weather outside my window
It’s raining soft rain, diagonal crystalline streams
Washing away today’s regrets and yesterday’s sorrows
a crisp, cold breeze blowing through the sky caressing each movable thing, playfully engaging
a multitude of lush, green trees, dancing on the wind right outside my window
they are so very alive, the young ones are jaunty the older ones sway
against a light gray sky, not so cheerfully pretentious as a blue one, and nowhere near as tempestuous as one filled with storm clouds
fat raindrops affix themselves to my window, they cannot miss the show
Visual pictures that lay troubled souls to rest, gentle imagery that soothes even the rawest wounds
The wind whispers through the sound of soft rain,
Healing begins as I watch the weather outside my window.
Washing away today’s regrets and yesterday’s sorrows
a crisp, cold breeze blowing through the sky caressing each movable thing, playfully engaging
a multitude of lush, green trees, dancing on the wind right outside my window
they are so very alive, the young ones are jaunty the older ones sway
against a light gray sky, not so cheerfully pretentious as a blue one, and nowhere near as tempestuous as one filled with storm clouds
fat raindrops affix themselves to my window, they cannot miss the show
Visual pictures that lay troubled souls to rest, gentle imagery that soothes even the rawest wounds
The wind whispers through the sound of soft rain,
Healing begins as I watch the weather outside my window.
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