Sleep

Sleep Is what My body And my mind need Tomorrow has come Yesterday I was up Just before the sun The Marathon Had yet to Begin Sleep

Come along

Welcome to the land where the rains paint the heavens grey Grey to an orchestra of trees that sway in rythm to the whistling of the east wind, a collaborative birthing of sweet melodies Melodies so smooth halting time and space, bringing mind and taste…

Attack of An Apple (Hour 22, A Hall of Mirrors Hay(na)ku)

  Attack of An Apple ‘Twas two days left ’til Christmas when he dropped me at the door, leaving me lost and lonesome, a stranger in an even stranger land. People packed like standing sardines, trapped tightly in a tin. Panic overcame me, incapacitating. Sweating,…

Done at last. I’ve struggled for the past few hours, but got it done. Will post the rest later today after some much needed rest. I slept in 45 minute intervals during the last couple of hours but now need real sleep. My cat has…

My fancy

Shoes, I love shoes High heels, low heels, boots, flats, track Any and Every colour in the mix Just not every style Going nowhere, I’m in them Going out, a contrast or a blend Works for me There’s never enough Buy them when I need…

Stardust is Made of Cheese

“Stardust is made of cheese asleep in its own shoes,” my mind repeats, hoping for a little of each. Sleep first. That glorious time when movies and music play, and I, the star, am the hero hoping for a resolution. Then cheese, and showers, and…

At Last, Charlie Finds A Bride

End. At Last, Charlie Finds A Bride 1- 9am A Life in the Day of the Mayfly, 2- 10am The Time is Against Us. 3- 11am Lives only to Breed, 4- 12pm Alone on the Side of the Pond, 5- 1pm Stuck there for Days…

Collision Course, Hour Twenty-Four

Collision Course Sleep in the beginning of this yearly adventure flirtatiously flitted around the periphery of consciousness, not quite stepping into view. Now, near the end, sleep collides with my eyes, forcing blackout periods from which I startle and jump mid word, a deer fleeing…

Miracles

He hold the candle lit Golden yellow Miracles he brings to us Not a day goes by To see of his works done How great is his art Loving it all as it is his hands to make the difference in life to cheer us…

#24- Sunshine

Sunshine yellow, bright smiles Under the warmth of the perfect blue sky Never a dull day, never black or grey She was a pocket full of happiness Humming to herself, a skip in her step If you saw her, you would smile too No chance…