Let me hush You
I won’t rush You
This kind of touch You
Want me to feel You
I do in this hush You
Never rush You
Make me want You
Stay silent
I never
Let me hush You
invisible~my eyes are blue
invisible~my eyes are blue
invisible~my eyes are green
invisible~my eyes are teal
invisible~my eyes are red
though I am not invisible to you
The one I long to see me
looks right through me
no matter the color
of my eyes
to him
I am see through
non-existant
invisible
I want to scream
see me damn it
yet he is also deaf
Snow anTell~last week we bloomed this week we Snow and go
Snow anTell~last week we bloomed this week we Snow and go
The cycle of life to me is amazing and sad at the same time. Last weekend elated for the late blooms, this weekend watching as snow covered they wave goodbye till Spring. I stood there in the snow and all and listened to the snow/ice gently peck the green leaves and I wondered should I have pruned early? NO and miss this moment…I think not!
Snow anTell
P.S. The significance to Snow anTell is because Antell is my family name. When I was young my nickname was Micki SnowanTell, sometimes it was Micki ShowanTell, which used to bother me that is why I dropped my nick name and went by my given name MichelleMarie. It sure made me mindful when we named my Alexanderia Danielle.
Say it isn’t Snow (❛‿❛✿̶̥̥) Yes it is (❛‿❛✿̶̥̥) I’m excited
I think me and Angel [my dog] are the only ones excited about snow! This means the snakes are hibernating and it is safe for me to go back to the pond. Last year I ran head on with a rattlesnake, let’s just say he is no more. To me it’s not worth the snake bite just to explore my surroundings. I’m getting smarter in my old age! 😀
This is my bird bath out front. I use it like my snow gauge. If my bird bath is overflowing with snow I know it snowed a lot but as you can see just piddly snow for now! I changed it to b/w so you could see the fine little snow that is blowing around.
whispers in the wind
Whispers in the wind
I hear your voice
or so I think
it’s been a long
hot summer
my tears
I barely keep
from shedding
though I know not why
I cry
when I think I hear
you calling me
and it is only
Whispers in the wind
The Child Inside The Man~Inspiration from my Uncle
The Child Inside The Man
Love never sleeps within,
The one who takes the world for a spin.
He could be twenty going on forty six,
There’s no hand on this clock of his.
He can see the world at seven years old,
Laugh along with him as he never grows old.
The one who takes the world for a spin.
He could be twenty going on forty six,
There’s no hand on this clock of his.
He can see the world at seven years old,
Laugh along with him as he never grows old.
The child inside the man
Sees the world through smiling eyes
The child inside the man
Always sees the brightest sunrise
No one can deny this man
Bright blue clouds and velvet skies
The child inside this man
Makes for certain that his passion never dies
Sees the world through smiling eyes
The child inside the man
Always sees the brightest sunrise
No one can deny this man
Bright blue clouds and velvet skies
The child inside this man
Makes for certain that his passion never dies
Hearts grow fonder as new worlds collide,
To the one who takes the world for a ride.
Passions love never ending smiles,
To the one who stops the world for awhile.
Precious love pours out of the hungry one,
Who sings the brightest song-in each day sung.
To the one who takes the world for a ride.
Passions love never ending smiles,
To the one who stops the world for awhile.
Precious love pours out of the hungry one,
Who sings the brightest song-in each day sung.
The child inside the man
Sees the world through smiling eyes
The child inside the man
Always sees the brightest sunrise
No one can deny this man
Bright blue clouds and velvet skies
The child inside this man
Makes for certain that his passion never dies
Sees the world through smiling eyes
The child inside the man
Always sees the brightest sunrise
No one can deny this man
Bright blue clouds and velvet skies
The child inside this man
Makes for certain that his passion never dies
Gunnar Timothy
P.S. This precious man literally melts my heart with his sweetness. My Pa wasn’t known for his sweetness but oh my Uncle Gunn sure is. I love that his heart is tender and he’s not afraid to share it with me and also, I’m so blessed to have him in my life! I cannot express myself to tell you how much he touches my soul with his words and also his silence and his precious sunrises!!! I feel blessed beyond measure right now!
Why I love Winter~it’s in my blood
This is my Pa, he loved to snow ski, ice skate and he played ice hockey he loved the cold! Autumn and Winter remind me of him so much! 💗❤️💜
Our family is from Finland the cold country!
I want to make love to your mind~kiss the thoughts away
I want to
make love to your mind
kiss the thoughts away
massage your ideas
arouse your ambitions
let me take your mind
to a positive place . . . of love
I hope I am in your mind
like you are in mine
Happy Saturday sunrise from Uncle Gunn~n~Wisconsin
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