sleeping through the night
delightful gift from the moon
woke to finches' songs
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sun so bright
it lightens closed eyelids
white meditation
sleeping through the night
delightful gift from the moon
woke to finches' songs
*******
sun so bright
it lightens closed eyelids
white meditation
sharing cancer news
niece cried tears of worry
virtual hug felt
******
sister and brothers
listened, offering advice
family love felt
******
bookclub gals express
their support and empathy
chicken soup coming
******
surreal chapter this -
writing of beating cancer
one poem at a time
"Look! Quick!" he shouted!"
"The first violet of spring
- grabbed the camera
******
birds nests, new buds
blue skies all picture perfect
spring is arriving
******
the garden goddess
survivor of all seasons
quenches the birds' thirst
awake again,
before the sun rises and
the bird sings, mindful
of how warm the spring air is
slipping off my winter socks
the river of time
never stops, always changes
one hundred years pass
*
On the occasion of what would have been my mother's 100th year birthday.
each raindrop, soft sound
of hands clapping, dearest friends’
acknowledgment
******
quietly the dawn
sunlight breaks through the gray clouds
birds sing their prayers
night thoughts upside down
as random and scattered as
the stars in the sky
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at night cool crisp air
reminds us of winter eves
budtime comes slowly
petrichor heavy in the air fills our hands