Inspire . . . A friend shared her blog with me which inspired me to dig deep inside and bring my thoughts onto paper...maybe I will pay it forward and inspire someone too! Thanks, Michelle!
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Life . . .
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Dawn
Drinking coffee while looking out my window in the wee early mornings, inspired this poem!
Dawn’s dark morning sky
Silhouettes ready to illumine
Welcoming . . . new day . . . fresh start
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
The Bike Ride

Adjusting the gears and then the seat
Peddling through traffic on the concrete street
Soon all the “city” noises will soften . . . will cease
As I get on the path and hear the quiet peace
The exchange of the views and the sounds
A completely different world . . . it surrounds
Taking me inside so I can feel
Nature’s beauty and all her appeal
The wind talking to me through bushes and trees
Branches dancing and waving creating a cool breeze
The birds some I see . . . but some are obscure
But the songs they are singing just add to the allure
It’s early yet . . . so few flowers are in full bloom
But in a month or so all will change I presume
I hear the rustle of branches and for a moment . . . I fear
But then I see it’s nothing more . . . than a beautiful deer
The time just flies and I can hardly believe
After miles upon miles it’s time for me to leave
It’s really a magical place here in the woods
So much better than riding in neighborhoods!
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Lilacs

Lilac bushes in spring time bloom
Each branch, each cluster a perfect plume
Two colors revealed . . . purple and cream
Make a perfect addition to nature’s theme
The fragrance in the air is so defined
Take time to enjoy . . . but keep in mind
These beauties are short lived. . . sadly don’t last
So savour them . . . before they’re a thing of the past!
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Last Day thoughts
It’s hard to believe . . . is day 31 really here?
Thinking back how silly there was worry and fear
It wasn’t that I thought I would have nothing to say
More just the commitment of writing something each day
But funny each day as I sat down to write
The words would come out feeling kinda right
Sharing thoughts both silly and deep
Reading comments made . . . made my heart take a leap!
I looked at the titles of others and felt connected
And sure enough after reading each one it was exactly what I expected
I hope the words I wrote back showed I was in touch
More importantly that you shared . . . thanks so much!
It was an incredible experience but like I’ve said
All good things come to an end . . . but I’m looking forward looking ahead
To the Tuesday slices of life that will continue all year
And I hope that each of you will also be here!
