105 in people years

15 x 7 = 105 years old, my Angel dog. She used to run, now we sounder. She still gets so excited when we wander in the tall grass, she smells for bunnies just like she did when she was young. Now we watch them when she sees them. She’s fell once and hurt her knee and be both recovered together from our broken parts. 😊 Such a sweetness when I think about how her sweet feet have wandered. She makes me smile.

Romancing her pain

I heard her cries for help
I listened to her heart
I waited till she was safe
At least or so I thought

Then I realized…

She wasn’t ship wrecked
She had wrecked her own ship
on purpose
Over and over slamming
Into the rocks
Such raged and ravaged her body

It scared me, I became silent
I could scream, I know I should
but silence overtook me
Watching from afar
Did she know she wrecked herself?
Does she know she broke her brokeness?
Wide open, writhing in pain
In a stupor of mindlessness

Romancing her pain

She waltzed with her misery
I cast a life line once more
I held myself steady
To help the broken one
I think she likes being broken

Romancing her pain

Still looking for the light

Still looking for the light

Even if it’s just a glimmer

I see it because

I’m looking for the light

Just playing

I’ve been playing with filters trying them out on different photos,

This one is supposed to have sparkles ✨ 😂

You could say I have my head in the clouds. Hum interesting. Can you tell I’m a bit restless 😬

If I wore red lipstick this is what it would look like lol 💋

Happy 6 years blogging

I can’t believe it’s been 6 years since I first posted here at WP. I remember my first followers and friends and have continued to have many laughs and so much fun sharing with you. Thank you for your visits and friendship 💜🦋

There is evidence of Spring

Everywhere I look I see petals like rain falling piling up like snow.

Flowering trees

Some I couldn’t figure out what kind of tree they are but I know I need this one in my yard 💕

Today I took a walk to see what I could see and I saw evidence of Spring. 🌸

Postcard to your heart & soul


Dearest Heart,
Happy Spring
Much Love,
Me

Blue skies are Okay

I know a lot of people that question the blues
They look it up and down and all the way through
They chase it till it stops and allows itself caught
Only to realize…it’s okay to be blue
Blue is beautiful and sometimes it resemble how we feel inside
I love all colors and am happy when they show up
and catch my attention like this sky ღ

Until I see the sunrise again

Until I see the sunrise again, the moon for sure will do. Also I took this with my iPhone so it’s not the best but you get the idea. 🙋🏼‍♀️💜