A Moment

In a fleeting moment a picture 

crosses my mind, a memory

I had forgotten, putting a smile

on my face vivid as the time it

had happened

In A Book

The vibrant green of the

rolling hills of green grass,

the flowers so vivid, the

smell of damp earth, the

water in the streams also

have there own smell.

The ruins of long ago,

the castles with many

tales to tell. Farmers

working there land, the

pride of breeding horses

to be sold. All of this

beauty, fragrances, and

a story told and felt

as i read as if i were there.

Grief

Grief is a matter of the heart
and soul. grieve your loss,
allow it in, spend time with
it. Suffering is optional. Love
never dies and spirit knows
no loss.

Insight

Sharpen your insight and
be willing to trust what your
feeling inside they are rarely
wrong. To ignore them is
taking a chance, a gamble
as sure as a roll of the dice