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Thursday, May 7, 2015

Mom Cat


                                       I guess in that wide world around us,
                                 you can find all kinds of cat;
                             but I hate to think that my little kitty
                              might have had a mother like that!

                                                                                 (art by Bonnie Himberg)

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Rocky


                        He must have been just a statue,
                           made out of all those stones; 
                  then they put in those eyes and what a surprise,
                          now I would follow him home!


                                                                                                      ( at Cornerstone)

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Being there...



                                   It isn't much as a photo,
                              but it says a whole lot to me:
              the palms in the breeze, looking out to the seas, -
                                 that's where I love to be!

Monday, May 4, 2015

New flower



                              I made my debut this morning,
                             and at first I was rather awed;
             but it wasn't the same when they gave me that name,
                            I could not even open my pods!

Sunday, May 3, 2015

Sinner!



                          Whenever I see a face like this,
                  with that powerful force coming through it ;
               I can just hear it saying "you'd better start praying"
                      or "whatever you're planning, don't do it!" 

                                                                                                 (found at Cornerstone)

Saturday, May 2, 2015

Jewelry



                      It seems to be one of Nature's best rules, -
               that each of her children shall have its own jewels.

Friday, May 1, 2015

Mirage?



                          It  could be an abstract painting,
                         a moutain, some waves on the shore; 
                     but it's only the light on some curtains,
                              an eerie reflection, no more.