MS Poetry @grok and Me

 Verse 1:

Shadows shift, old chains break free,

Wheels turn on, MS won’t break me.

Dawn arises, trust the flow,

Gadolinium fades, new strength grows.

Verse 2:

Winding paths through fields of green,

Warrior runs with sword so keen.

Dragon falls, fire turns to light,

New chapter calls—claim your fight.

Verse 3:

Myelin scarred, nerves interrupted,

Warrior blood, through generations trusted.

Dragon within, fierce fire unyielding,

Slay the storm, power revealing.

Learning to lose

 Learning to lose,

Looks easy enough when it’s someone else.

Actually, sometimes it’s funny to you,

Especially if you secretly or openly dislike the person.

Learning to lose can devastate you or

Make you scream 🙀 cry 😿 go crazy 🤪 

Don’t let it.

I won’t say It’s easy or not bad or I’m not mad 😡 

At the same time,

Having lost so many times,

I’ve learned 

It’s lost energy, short circuiting, losing power,

Wasting Time.

Learn to Lose,

Then reflect it to the Universe,

The Universe knows what to say with it.

Velvet Morning

 More Deer Photos by Fred 🦌

Buck in Velvet stage 😎

Deer Mom of triplets 

Baby Deer Triplets

 

The Constitution

 

The Founders

 

Cat-tacular 🐈‍⬛

 

Rerun Plain like the Sky

 

For Mom ❤️

Plain Like the Sky
On a summer’s day or
The light on the snow today.
The sky today could be in June .
The light today could come back then too,
Having bounced around the universe,
Ask the light, What is out there?
Are there walls or just a curve,
Or is it all someone’s imagination?
Or is the light an emanation
From above, From some deification,
Shining down on all of us,
Plain Like the Sky
Said the light

Love, Mary

USA 🇺🇸 is 250 Years Young 😎

 

Sweet girl 🐈‍⬛

 

Psalm Challenge

 Rerun…

A long time ago I knew a blogger in Greece.

He challenged friends to read a psalm of the week,

Then write a blog post.

Psalm Challenge 85

Christmas is coming, 
Daylight growing,
Gifts are flowing, 
The tree is up.

The Sun above us, 
a good provider,
shines his gifts of 
warmth and power.

In the Heavens, all around us, 
lies the home of all the Justice.
We Pray for Peace.
We ask for Mercy, 
We want Salvation, 
to rise up through our feet from the earthen ground.

Rainy days, brings flowers, food, 
We take time out to nap.
Later gather the bounty in our garden,
We know no money could ever buy.

We ache for our country,
Sometimes afflicted 
with the opposite of
truth and peace.

We pray salvation,
comes on swiftly,
slaying the greedy, evil and arrogant beasts.

how else would peace be possible except by the death of evil?
Can we pray for such a death sentence to evil?

The Space in Between

Rerun of an old favorite.

Monday, February 21, 2011

Space in Between

There



Did you notice that?
The Space in Between?
The Pause, The Gap, the air we do not see.

Will you pay attention if I ask,
to the space in between
end and beginning,
and beginning and end.

Think about it next time,
When you notice a pause, a stop in the
conversation or the moment.

Was there something more in the silence you did not hear?
A hidden message in the air you cannot see?
And listen to the other signs,
Because the space in between is not nothing,
It is real.