More to come…had company over the weekend and a (surprise) birthday party yesterday with all my favorite people. And then yesterday morning, there was this little visitor….
More to come when the dust settles! Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!
~kat ✨💚✨💚✨
Do you practice religion?
A religion is a structured system of beliefs, values, and practices concerning humanity's relationship to the spiritual, the supernatural, or a higher power. It typically provides a moral framework for living and answers questions about the purpose of life. ~AI
my religion
oh, to become one
with every subtle breeze
to gracefully sway
in step with bending trees
a cerulean
flickering canopy
shimmering, sun-kissed,
as an earthy sweetness
wafts from dewy peat
while some may believe
that faith is best practiced
behind rigid walls,
light filtered through stained glass
I beg to differ
for the north wind whispers
truth straight to my heart
and the warm, trembling loam
calls my wandering soul home
~kat
I have been on vacation, which means working morning to night doing some much needed late spring cleaning! Inside…outside…in between…everything is spiffy clean! 😅
I have been writing bits and pieces…and perhaps I shall finish a few of those un-uttered thoughts. But for now this question grabbed my attention yesterday and kept gnawing at me to finish it. So I paused my latest (and I admit, least favorite) task, folding laundry, to pour this piece out of my head and satisfy the muse for now.
Of course there have been glimmers this week…here are a few (a glimmer dump! 😊)
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!
~kat
What is the legacy you want to leave behind?
a dusting
one day
when i’m dust, may
they say
of me
“she was a kind
one, she…”
kindness
leaves hearts touched by
sweetness
~kat
Another Musette…they are harder to write than they may look! Consists of 3 stanzas/3 lines each/ syllable count each line: 2-4-2/rhyme scheme: aba cdc efe/title reflects the poems content.
Sometimes glimmers take me by surprise. For instance the golden patch of dead pine needles on an Eastern Red Cedar sapling. It caught my eye as I walked by. A simple reminder of death in the midst of spring’s greening splendor all around. How fragile and brief life is. How resilient that sapling is as it pushes green shoots toward the sky. How grateful I am to be here, to witness beautiful life (and death) all around me. I have witnessed nearly 70 Springs and counting. Life is a glimmering blink, isn’t it?
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you.
~kat ✨✨✨🌾🌿💚🌿🌾✨✨✨
crone wisdom
one day
we learn we are
okay
being
just who we are
freeing
us from
our striving to
become
~kat
Poetry form today: The Musette-(created by Emily Romano) Consists of 3 stanzas/3 lines each/ syllable count each line: 2-4-2/rhyme scheme: aba cdc efe/ title reflects the poems content.
And of course I owe you several glimmers…
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you my friends!
~kat
Just taking a break while we work on some major spring projects… I hope you have been finding daily glimmers on your own. Here’s a bit of what o have been up to these past few weeks….
So… anyhow. I hope to get a moment each day to write again, but until then, I wish you love, peace, and lots of glimmers!
~kat
like mercury colliding... 