Monday, December 23, 2013

Experience

Life has so many lessons intricately woven into the fabric of our every experience.  I feel likened to a sponge  soaking up new wisdom. My ear drums and eye gates are the ways in which they penetrate to pollinate my consciousness.  We could go blind and never notice, so caught up is our focus elsewhere. My advice: smell the roses and watch a few sunsets, taste the nectar and ride on the wind. Explore your majestic environment. Live to learn and learn to live.

Monday, December 9, 2013







I am not where I've been
Or where I now stand
I am me
Unequivocally
Not my situation defining me
I am ever changing,
Ever evolving to a better me
I am possibility unfolding
The hands that you're holding
I am mother, sister, daughter, lover, friend

Far too vast to comprehend
Or to be summed up
to neatly fit one label or title
You never know who you might run into
So don't box me in
Boxes won't hold me
The world can't control me
I am a wild flower
And who I am is my super-power...