hoist ’em

keep talking….i’m listening….i sincerely am!

but the ocean, she knows my true name

she’s wrapped her wild spirit through the rooms of my soul

and never once leaves me the same

one foot on land; engaged and alive

the other drifts sweetly away

tossed about, floating free, in a space void of thought

never leaving the places she plays…

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truly good-night

peace sings us lullabies

golden blankets of NOW shimmer and sigh complete acceptance with every breath

our stories hang on with all their might

clinched nails into the craigs of all that is “ours”

we’re 3 year olds screaming, crying, laughing, running ’round the bed of All That Is

“one more!!!….” this or “one more!!!” that….

but

Love has no pocket watch and the stars are made of patience

eventually….All of Us

joyfully

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cool beans and groovy noodles!

Happy Saturday, Beautiful People!

I’m truly not sure who is to blame for planting the “Cool beans!” seed in my psyche so many years ago! But it moved into my brain and had chosen to set up permanent camp before I was conscious of even deciding I’d like to add it to my vernacular! Ah well. Makes me laugh so we remain friends.

Yesterday I went to the art supply store. The sweet, young cashier was very friendly and helpful. As our transaction ended I thanked her and said my beloved, “Cool beans!” She burst out laughing and said, “OH MY GOD! You sound just like my husband. Except he’s from Canada and does You one better. His phrase is “Cool beans and Groovy noodles!”

Now….how can that slice of silliness NOT marry “Cool beans!!!” I think they are already on their honeymoon! I’ll let them stay and decorate their little space of my psyche as they wish. Blame the wonderfully funny Canadian who I’ll probably never meet!!! 🤣

Have a Great One!!!

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the other one

the yellow brick road has a cousin

a third cousin thrice removed, i think

infinities ago it drank love tea

brewed up in the Universe’s sink

the twists that it takes are astounding

Divine, funny and true

we walk in our hearts with our souls singing clear

and so often i bump into You!

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Happy Saturday, Beautiful People!!!

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