If I Was Poetry
If I was Poetry, I would dance with the spirit of the sun Love with the strength of wild water Sing to the moods of the moon Create words for the wind to carry It would be magic It would be me Continue reading If I Was Poetry
If I was Poetry, I would dance with the spirit of the sun Love with the strength of wild water Sing to the moods of the moon Create words for the wind to carry It would be magic It would be me Continue reading If I Was Poetry
Life is all about balance. You don’t need to get stuff done. Sometimes is perfectly okay and absolutely necessary to shut down. I would like a day without doubt. Just one, to see how it’s doing. So to experience the thrill of balance for a few more hours. “ The Earth, long my home through … Continue reading Balance
Farther and further away from the world of men which represents me little. I dissolve myself in the kingdom of animals and nature. Like a thread of grass moved by the wind. Like a drop of water flowing through time. With the same look from the dog that doesn’t want loneliness. From the cat that … Continue reading Flowing Through Time
Barely the day starts and it’s evening Barely it’s Monday and Friday is here already … and the month is already over … and the year is almost over And already 40 or 50 or 60 years of our lives have passed … and we have lost friends, family … and realize it’s too late … Continue reading A Brand New Year
My father wrote inside of me all of my poetry Continue reading My Father
I learned to fly And in flight I found myself Continue reading Flight
My goal this year is to fall back in love with myself, with the world, and life again. Continue reading Let Love in My Life Again
We are the trees that the sun grows roots in the soul of mother’s earth. They are the strength of our inner voice that transforms and creates a new moment in time. ©️, 2020 -Solitaire-Windmills of my Mind Continue reading Trees