Monday, October 25, 2010

seeing red


This is the last of it...light through the Japanese maple leaves
They are crumbling and falling to the ground in pink little bundles
But today, this morning, I will enjoy what is
and not dwell on all that was
or long for what may come again...for we never know
what the great plan holds for us
So I will stay here for a while, cup of coffee in hand
cool air on my face, cool wet grass under my toes
and find the joy offered today
for today is all I really have
hamsa
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4 comments:

  1. it is another breath of fresh air.
    keep it coming.

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    Thanks a lot for the support to Jingle Poetry Potluck, I could not always find time to show how much we appreciate your support, here, three awards for you, hope to see you in of week 7, our theme is love and romance. Happy Monday, Happy Blogging! xxx

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  3. So beautiful, and real wisdom in your words too. x

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  4. Hi susannah....love that light through those leaves don't we

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