I remember this (Ft Myers, FL, 1999), for Dad

This one is a memory of my last visit with Dad. It was a very special time….

Like the Firefly

I’ve always been a “night owl”, and I adore grey, rainy or snowy days – they soothe me, comfort me, and help me to rest, relax, heal….🌧🌨✨🌜💖

Cloud on the Ground

For my sassy, sweet little mule 😊🦄🌿✨💖 (Photo by me)

Heldentenor

There are certain voices that touch you and lift you. I enjoy listening to older recordings of operas and concerts, and discovered Jon Vickers. His voice affected me in this way, so I wrote this poem for him 🙂🎵✨🌞

Translucence

It is imperative that we stop, breathe, and notice, appreciate, and love what could be easily overlooked….beauty and stillness….💖🌿✨ (Sparrow photo by Jim Oskam. This photo is what inspired the poem.)