Come Dance With Me
Writing online has become like a time machine for us.
What we present to the world in this cyber form, is still
there, somewhere, if we put it on any platform.
On a journey, into nature, and back again.
Sharing what we find going around the medicine wheel, through every season, year after year.
We follow nature through the seasons, looking for the reasons
and learning a medicine wheel way,
looking, searching, finding a word that might convey,
all we are seeing and want to say.
Wonderful Sunshine settling down, making the sky all pink. I love you sky for the way you think.
You help me find my element. Glad for camera’s that take pictures of you during the day.
This morning’s sunrise from my front door.
The back porch. Put a roof over it, and extend the deck out. Also put in a sliding glass door.
Dark Chocolate Spoons
Orange cream, the best! Then next in line are the creamy nut flavors. Oh, and dark chocolate, of course.
Garage Band music. I love walking down the avenues listening to the deep thud of the drum and bass guitar as musicians practice their latests new tunes. Sounds like thunder and rain and when it is good, you just want to sit outside their window and listen all day. When it is bad, you are glad you can just walk away and wonder what the sound is rumbling up to the sky.
Things I need at the store, I forget to put on my shopping list.
People's birthdays in enough time to send them a card, thank goodness for e-cards and such. I am behind on a couple of them already.
I am good at remembering what day of the week it is, when my favorite shows come on, to look in the sky for a view of the moon, and to eat a spoonful of ice cream every day.