fine mist ‘tween in-out
doors, flowers, steeds, moms, dads, and
droplets from the shore
First Frost in Southwest Harbor, Maine
13 Nov 2017 2 Comments
in First Frost in Southwest Harbor, Maine, Poetry Tags: 'tween in and outdoors, and droplets from the shore, dads, fine mist, First Frost in Southwest Harbao, flowers, Maine, moms, steeds
Got me a color job at the Spa
12 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Got me a color job at the Spa, Poetry Tags: Got me a color job at the Spa, have three Moms, in-law, natural, one green, one purple, one tastes red, step
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have three Moms : in-law
step and natural; one tastes
red, one green, one purple!
What does the horizon hold?
11 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Poetry, What does the horizon hold? Tags: from hop-scotch to clouds, from one to infinity, running home barefoot, What does th horizon hold?
from hop-scotch to clouds
from one to infinity
running home barefoot
Designing together
10 Nov 2017 2 Comments
in Designing Together, Poetry Tags: caricatures by Jeanne, choose, color, design, Designing Together, Don and Jeanne, edit, place, print just so, size, we click the phone
caricatures by Jeanne
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we click the iPhone
edit, place, size, color, choose,
print just so: design!
Memories
09 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in memories, Poetry Tags: brings their spirit back, Hear you, Know you, memories, selfie with me remembering a loved one, understand your soul
selfie with me remembering a loved one
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Definition #34 Experiential God
08 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Poetry
a little animated tiff for your pleasure
swing the child back-forth
trust him with your arms and sight
he knows you: trusts you
Deer not hunted
08 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Deer not hunted, Poetry Tags: Acadia National Forest, come to greet me, Deer not hunted, fly white flags, gallop into the woods, neighbors in my yard, on the island
No one is allowed to hunt deer in the Acadia National Forest (on the island)
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neighbors in my yard
come to greet me-fly white flags
gallop into woods
Definition #33 Gravitational Field
07 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Poetry
tiny miracles
finding home with wings
size matters; patience matters
sight, scent, spice of life!
Atlantic coast
06 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in Atlantic Coast, Poetry Tags: @Quenby's House, Atlantic Coast, half way, Maine, road to Paradise
Painting by Neil Waldman
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Off we go to Maine
Stop at Quenby’s house: half way
Road to paradise
Living Together Includes Separations
04 Nov 2017 2 Comments
in Living Together Includes Separation, Poetry Tags: 1989, individuality thrives with separation, Living Together Includes Separations, out flow the flourishes, Pat Buttice, pearlescent inks, spiritual calligrapher mentor, the spirit world, to bless our coming together, Uncial Letters
Uncial Letters with pearlescent ink by Pat Buttice (1989)
Pat Buttice, one of my spiritual calligrapher mentors, has entered the spirit world. In memory of her, I am sharing this piece she made for Don and I to bless our coming together.
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togetherness needs
separation to allow
individuality
to thrive
then out flow the flourishes!
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 
They say the memory of loved ones brings their spirit back.
Loved souls beating in your heart.
“Know you” “Hear you”
“Know you” “Hear you”
Understand your soul.
Jeanne’s rights
11/3/2017