a blue landscape
by Sheri Edwards • • 0 Comments
a blue landscape
Sometimes we need a break, a time to just reflect on a moment — like today with sun melting the snow, revealing the browned grass, soaking its melt into the dormant earth as my kitten explored the outside for her first outing.
How about a poem?
You know they are there, on a branch, hiding. Perhaps you’ve planned a picnic, and you say, “Oh dear. I forgot the strawberry jam.” But when you get home, no jam. You just forget, shrug your shoulders. And back in…
connect reading news to my feelings of it. A little reflection to what might be
If you need a break from serious blogging, try some fun poetry with Wendy’s challenge.
Be part of the story
A deep blue jay sky
A Wisp of snowman white clouds
Winter steals your breath.
gifts of kindness
yet standing strong
busy holding the world
with their hearts
in justice and love
May the force of our dots better the world!
she is the hope that life goes on, and we can still laugh and enjoy the little things no matter the worries elsewhere
a writeout in the park and public places
Celebrate your life,
Share your day with others; sense
the essence of us.
During our #writeout twitter chat [archives], we were asked to choose a photo from the #writeout photo feed and write a haiku. The haiku are archived here. I choose Sarah Honeychurch’s Shetland Isles photo because the haiku just wrote itself:…
Days scorch; work is hard.
Picnic area brings peace:
Brown Find them Wandering the parks, protecting all within people, creatures, habitat– Just look for the hat: Brown, Large-brimmed trimmed in dark brown leather hiding the sun deflecting the rain, worn by the ranger within the park’s domain,…