Just outside my back door. 💜
My entire view. 💜
Happy Wednesday
Just outside my back door. 💜
My entire view. 💜
Inspiration
Good morning world
Have a beautiful day! 🧡
Good morning! Happy Monday
Good morning! Happy Monday, orange sky.🧡
Childhood is but a whisper
Childhood is but a whisper
I turned around and you are grown
part of me grew with you
part of me misses you child
part of me wants to go back
part of me wants to run
part of me wants to tell
the other parts of me
that your childhood was….it was a whisper
I’m sitting with that today
letting it sink in!
Childhood is but a whisper
Lost in a world of words
Along the streams, the Stoney brook
Took me to the other side
Reality, yet a fantasy
I hurry deep inside
Your words they seem to capture
They memorize me so
They show me that my world
It is little, just… And so
I get tired
My head gets full
I stop reading
I think I have gathered enough words, to last me a lifetime… Peace
Disclaimer: This is not about anyone particular person, but more about the state of my mind that gets full of words. It’s hard for me to sort it all sometimes. So I get lost in art and such. Just so you know…I never tire of reading just, processing so much. ❤
Good morning
I was up before dawn this morning, me and my dog watching for all the birds to wake up, and the bunnies to hop into the yard. I started a new job Monday, so I have less time and I’ve noticed my most important time of the day is my morning quiet time. Have a sweet, gentle, and blessed day. 💕
Butterfly or Moth who knows?
Butterfly or Moth?
You had me chasing you, wondering
Up close I have to see
This mystery and it’s plain to me
How you captivate my eyes
With you tiny little soul
Then you flutter fly
Off to places
I’ll never really know
You leave a smile on my face
And a sweet breeze that soothes my soul
Butterfly or Moth… who knows
Paradise…among the flowers
Paradise found among the flowers
Love found floating on the breeze
Makes me think…anything is possible
If we only believe
MichelleMarie
Day Dreaming
I was just day dreaming
Writing my plans
Making a way
Perhaps in my head
I’m not really sure
What happened next
Then opened this door
Out came a Stallion
With a good hearty snort
He bid me to follow
That’s just what I did
Cause day dreams are magic
I felt like a kid
Day Dreaming
Tell Me About It 
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