blogging a little of a lot
I grow my flowers lovingly
I touch, their pedals sigh
from knowing of their task in life
–delight and mystify.
The rose, it’s thorns protective, pierce
a skin, naive of threat
but once a droplet, red, descends
the memory’s inset
As the milkweed draws the monarchs
quite stupefied am I
to learn a universe as this
creates to gratify.
Early artwork by CD-W (I guess because of its simplicity, it’s still one of my favorites)
They pulled themselves out of the gutter and thrived with satisfaction.
They grow in the dirt
They’re pretty incredible
And they are also
entirely Edible!
(Just to name a few)
Two canvases and acrylic paint.
Another fabulous photo taken by my friend, David Stalker.
A little aroma to start your day. And remember, don’t color within the lines. Stay out of the box! 🙂
All these old journal kernels (entries) are raw, unedited and scanned into this blog.
