Your words spilled out on me
I let them sink
Then I realized
Sometimes
I am a sifter of facts & fiction
and other people’s words or opinions
don’t fit me at all
I’m thankful to realize
Sometimes Your words Spill on me
I let them fall to the ground
Watering this fallow ground!
Your words spilled out on me
This is my gray mare, my Pa said I should call her Blue and I thought Sashay, because when I get on her back she swishes her tail from side to side and we Sashay. My Pa said I should fix her up and make her look pretty. I think he meant a good bath and a brushing, but I thought she needed more to bring out her kind eyes! 💕
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In my haste and hurry
Covered up by worry
You see sir, I forgot to dance
My turn was next
I felt this awful hex
I was vexed and tied
I see you waiting
But I simply feel like stating
That I need to dance
Shake off this dreadful cloak
You see they thought a joke
But the hoax is on them
You can’t tie me
Bridle me
Harness me
Or cloak me
Because it’s my turn
To dance
I simply must…dance
I’ll be like a whisper in the wind
you’ll think you hear me
but I’m gone
You’ll dream about me
to awaken only to find
I’m not there
I know this about myself
once I have loved you
nobody loves like I do
I know it
I’m ok with never
loving again
I have decided
I’ll be like a whisper in the wind. . .shhhhh!
I imagine fall my head gets stuck in the trees. I imagine purple, red and all the fall hues. I imagine tree are like me, colorful! 💜
I’ll look for you tonight &
Perhaps I’ll see you at dawn
Paint for me on canvas
your hopes and all your fears
Would it look like faith and courage
full of love for many years?
Paint for me a rainbow
with the colors of your heart
Could you wrap it is a ribbon
that would never break apart?
Paint for me your blue sky
with sunshine all around
Will it glisten in the morning
and never make a sound?
Paint for me your heartache
and release with every stroke
All the unfulfilled dreams
that life so easily chokes
Paint for me please paint for me
And let your feelings flow
From the well inside your spirit
that was buried long ago.
Dear God,
Thank you for another beautiful day! Thank you for the sun!
Thank you for turning all things around for good!
Thank you for strong friends! Thank you for strong hands!
Thank you for the things I don’t like, things I don’t understand,
that cause me to dig deeper, believe more and I remember
all the other wonderful miracles in my life so this time
I know you got this one!
Thank you!
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