All that is gentle
All that is light
All that flitters
All that flutters
She is Love
From You
to the world
She is Love
Grace
Rainy Days are like postcards…
Rainy Days are like postcards…
TO: My Soul
From: Heaven
P.S. I really love that~ღ~
When I started playing
When I started playing
Flowers became butterflies
Dew became diamonds
I believe in dancing love
Unspoken things…like hopes on rainbows
and dreams too good to give voice
But I know when I start playing
Magic happens
So it will be Spring
So it will be
I braced for colder winds
I wait, learning how to breath
So it will be Spring
The trees whispered to the Wild roses
The trees whispered to the Wild roses…they whispered to the grass…it whispered back be wild untamed and free 💕
I believe in your love…ღ
I Believe in Your Love
I know that is all I know
I have no words to express
What can only be felt
with the heart…ღ
There is something to be said…
There is something to be said, about things that are said. Maybe our silence speaks louder than words.
Patches and Puffy
Today Puffy showed up to help me get eggs ready for Easter. He’s a Teddy Race bunny and so small he kept playing in the eggs…so we decided to just hang out under this purple flower.
Patches and David the duck…
Patches here…David showed up to help decorate baskets
he seems to like a lot of foofy stuff. Which got me to thinking
foof, what is foof? Well my mom used to say it’s the
extraneous superfluous things we throw in to make
others think we are smarter than we really are. After
I looked up extraneous and superfluous I realized I wouldn’t
be all foofy in life. NO FOOF here. The FOOF stops here
with me Patches that’s my name, cause I have patches! ~ღ~
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