the rock and the roll won’t see me through
the cat at the door is a precious thing
kitchen sounds soothe my soul
the stillness outside draws me forth
familiar objects comfort my hand
bird shadows chase my thoughts
wisdom arrives quietly
unheralded
revealing herself in the ordinary
the small fleeting things
too often ignored in the rush
to the next big thing
Michael I am not surprised that you and I have arrived in so similar a way to interact with the universe! This will probably need a phone call to sort out! I spent Mother’s Day in Texas with my stepson’s family! Great fun but grandson will be off to college in one more year! Where has time gone! Love to you&Barb
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Will be good to talk. Been ready to call. Let me know when you get home. Love back to you.
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