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storms on the way

_0astormbuildingonPendle hill

high on Pendle Hill

perfectly still


the winds of fate

changing season of late

time drifts by

on clouds up high

gathering together

in shades of heather

growing in colors of the darkest grey

storms on the way

plan A faded  in the sunset

plan B is taken on with no regret

words fall in silence

muse argues in defiance

still, a storm on the horizon

seeking shelter in silence

where fate meets destiny

and I choose to just be me



6 November 2015

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in the traffic jam called life

and you stand still in strife

think outside the norm

where flowers bloom and bees swarm

listen to the sounds beyond the everyday

listen the the music play

breathe in and out, once again

feel the wind blow against your skin



20 October 2015


life is about learning how to become more than the moment.

each has a gift to share, whether with one person or many.

you may not be where you want to be, but what is being

shown to you, will bring you everything you need to know.

I think the lesson is about accepting the good, the bad and the ugly,

learning to weave all that knowledge into a tapestry.

everyone is an artist, whether by paints and brush, needle and thread

or words on a page, or even sacking groceries in a store…..

the greatest artist listen to their hearts and give without exception

to the hurt they feel…turning their sadness into joy even if for a moment

what have you done today to make someone smile? 

I get a newsletter (internet email) called Upworthy 

and the video was on it….

made me think if you’re in a traffic jam of life, listen to the music

that someone is sharing …

this one is in Wales…( one of three more places to go on my bucket list)

I love the message these incredible musician are playing, which happens to be

an absolute favorite of mine Pachelbel Canon D…

so today I wanted to say Thank you to the ones who visit me and show such wonderful friendship in my traffic jam in life …..

I appreciate your thoughts and the time you share with me…doesn’t matter if it is brief or lengthy, in my crazy world right now, it feels wonderful…

one day my life will be wandering on the backroads again…until then know y’all are thought of and missed.

Hope you enjoy the video

Take Care…You Matter

and again :)

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standing on the edge

_0_aSurfing the Clouds

sand slips through the glass

each falling without a backward glance

she watches, putting letters to each grain,

knowing life will never be the same

through the letters words seem to fall instead of sand

and as she watches she begins to understand

he never intended there to be an us,

he never allowed himself to trust

he took pieces of her soul, breaking her spirit

the sounds were so loud, but she was the only one to hear it

she was just a break in his mundane routine

a different way to love under a blue moon

he never had any intention to keep his word

he thought her love was a silly emotion, boarding on the absurd


sand slips through the glass

each falling without looking back

its one hell of a view

seeing past what she thought she knew

standing, silently on the edge of the world

watching the layers of morning unfurl

miles to go, her heart is deep within the ocean

riding the tides of emotions in slow motion

each crest brings her closer to edge out there

of no where, somewhere, anywhere, she doesn’t care

a clean slate, a broken heart, a clearer mind

wondering in the wanderings what she’ll eventually find

will there be words to hear, will there be trust

will there be pen to paper as she learns to adjust


sand slips through the glass

each falling without looking back

each a mile she walked within making a memory 

each memory sounds like a favorite melody

calls her soul to come back to life

it is her own to walk in peace-filled or strife

will she always hear the echoes of his promises he broke

will they always whisper at the midnight stroke

one last time, she sips on that ice cold fire

that taste like his desires

they burn and freeze her words

 will there come a time when they will no longer be heard

standing on the edge of the world, the silence breaks

a new path reveals itself, she will  ponder a while,then take,not forsake


21 august 2015



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an ordinary day


an ordinary day

work and play

rest and relax

thinking in the past

words form sentences

breath holds patience

a quiet breathless sigh

another wondering why

some will see another dawn

others will not go on

living is about discovering your gift

your purpose is about sharing it to uplift

gratitude fills the path within your purpose

take no one for granted, for tomorrow is not certain

do no harm,

watch your world transform

for right now I wonder why

maybe cry 

then walk off this dust

and in this moment again trust

that all will be

for us to one day understand and see


I have learned acceptance instead of expectations,

within acceptance comes patience instead of pushing

to know….. I have lost and I have found, yet I stay grounded

for I know I have something more to do…..

today I heard three from my past left this world…

Jeff I have known since 1st grade ….Mattie since high school

and Mrs. Marsden since high school

all I could say when I heard was wow…just wow…..

to be honest I thought my spirit was still numb from my sisters

leaving last year…. it’s not…..

and I wonder why I am here once again….

so much unrest in these winds of change that are circling this sacred ground….

patience….. acceptance….gratitude……

don’t let time go by with any unsaid thoughts…….

May Jeff, Mattie and Mrs. Marsden Rest Within the Winds of Peace,

May their families have many moments of peace-filled memories

Take Care…You Matter…




10 August 2015

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I share so others may pause a moment and enjoy


_0_aWishesonWavesThank you for calling Sheldon, it mattered

faraway lands

_0_aaaaaaaSacred night
faraway lands across the sea
if I learn to swim, will I be free
swim with the tides, ride the waves
within emotions I drown, can I be saved
the fires are still burning bright
even your watered down emotions can’t deny
I sometimes wander in the deep anguish of questions
no direction nor reflection
faraway lands seen from mountain tops
if I learn to fly, would the storms stop
spread my wings and roll like thunder
though lightning could strike again  and carry me under
if I take another chance, catch a cloud and dance
will life show me again the wonders of romance
spread my wings and fly to the moon and stars
look back on earth to see if I’ve gone to far
faraway lands beneath my feet I land
coming back to who I really am
like me, love me, even hate me if you choose
it’s okay, I know who I am, I’m working on paying karma’ her dues
(are you)
I’m found in the moments I’ve been lost
to the winds my cares are tossed
memories treasured and held in a sacred place
tears have disappeared, not leaving a trace
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within each and every dream there is a beginning,
and an ending…
sometimes you remember the end,
other times it escapes on the wind
then….. you wake up
in the ending you carry only what your heart trusts
from the responses, reactions and emotions
that created actions from thoughts you set in motion
each thought a window to ponder on the view
each awakening another door to step through
have you ever watched the death of a dream?
it has its own life it would seem
beginning with a slow shallow breath
reflecting on the path of that particular quest
where truth shows through all the lies
when the mask falls and shows the once hidden disguise
the promises that never had any intention to keep
the love that was found,then lost in the abyss’s black going deep
each memory floats by in slow motion
emotions are stilled, no strife, no commotion
images and music entwined as one feels what was,what is  true
false words tumble from past verses, falling from view
breath seems to hold its own timelessness
each seem bound within your carelessness
tears frozen and no longer matter
falling, they shatter, no more need to gather
the ending has ended, another day has turned to night
shadows watch from faraway in the distance of a new dreams flight
holding the past that will define the direction it shall take
winds whispering words to the stars for a new wish to make
ending spins within spirals as a beginning begins
once again
one step through one door, next step through,
the wind gently blows through to clear the view
27 July 2015
_0aTransparent wishes on wings
there comes a time when you move away, not move on, but away
from the place you have stayed in too long.
great love stories come with challenges and work,
if one partner does not have
the strength, the empathy, the courage, then the other will
show their strength when the time is right for them to move away…
there is no set time,
and even though some will insist it is best, they do not know
what is and has been said between the two souls…”they” are only wanting
someone to blame for their own insecurities, the suspicions, and the doubts they have …
which if  they are honest with their self they’ll see it’s a sign they are already starting their own ending …
one gave, the other took and yet the music plays on…..
neither is wrong or right
it’s just is what it is….
no regrets, only a wish sent for Great Happiness
Life is that rose garden, full of beautiful dreams, sometimes the thorns
are a reminder that there is no beauty without pain….it’s just being human at this moment in time
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the path

_0_the path the lures Raymond Noble~art by Raymond E. Noble, titled “The Path that Lures”
a solitaire path that lures
offers no instant gratification nor magickal cure
merely a journey of twists and turns
where one can find love or perhaps get burned
flowers bloom along the way
rocks don’t roll away, they stay
the ancient trees seem bent in play
accepting the day as one of come what may
the mountains come into view
under skies of crystals in blue
clouds passing slowly through
for some reason they make me think of you
Thank You for being You and Being always there
_0_Leaf quote Robert Frost
_0_Road Less Traveled
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rediscover dawn


in the valley of twilight
a hush covers the darkest fright
entwining thoughts create a bond
held sacred, we rediscover dawn
beginnings within endings
hands holding on a fence, mending
burnt bridges dark as coal
ashes covering the moss covered knolls
step lightly, tread with care
an ember lies within the ashes there
a single spark glows, we rediscover dawn
creating sacred links within our infinite bond
beginnings within another ending
whispers on the winds are bending
entwined on branches they held
frozen thoughts, frozen hearts melt
time flows through the valley of twilight again
knowing love never ends, it continues to begin
there’s a quiet peace shrouding the world
rediscovering dawn is the only song I heard
18 May 2015
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Thank you for being here with me



in my dreams flowers are scattered

on ripples made of the water

I hear them, they whisper what  matters

colorful  petals swirling in the shadows of the deep

I think to myself…..within the gift of my love I did not falter

looking deeper within, I no longer weep

for I reached my destiny,

solving one more of my souls mystery

wandering, sometimes lost,

(sometimes not)

until I paused…

now I finally understand

love was always my destiny

in this moment, part of this sacred land

I will cherish it, knowing it is a treasure within my heart

but letting go wasn’t to be the hardest part

finding my way as I start over

in the unknown was what I discovered

to be the lesson

where love is always the destiny

now no matter which way the winds blow,

my destiny shall never be lessened



28 April 2014


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_0_Good Things

Truth is a timeless child
waiting within shadows and light
at any given minute or hour
to give someone the ultimate power
Truth is a timeless child
roaming free and wild
filled with empathy to set things right
waiting diligently to take flight
Truth is a timeless child
innocent while emerging in wisdom and strength  from each trial
as lies will continue to spread and manipulate
truth within shadows and light wait to open the gardens gate
Truth is a timeless child
facing new challenges all the while
letting go, changing directions, always staying true
 listening to the heart, feeling and following through
Truth is a timeless child
loving, maturing, perfecting within meticulous strides
truth is forever evolving within
waiting for someone to hear, to understand
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