illustrator: Elizabeth Rose Stanton
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Peddles peeks at pie-
always on the edge of de-
light, glamour, mischief
Peeking at Pie
26 Nov 2016 1 Comment
in Peeking at Pie, Poetry Tags: always on the edge, delight, glamour, illustrator:Elizabeth Rose Stanton, mischief, Peddles peeks at pie, Peeking at Pie
Sheltered
24 Nov 2016 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Sheltered Tags: and the leaves have fallen, illustrator:Elizabeth Rose Stanton, Sheltered, still the trunk gives shelter, when the fruit has gone
illustrator: Elizabeth Rose Stanton
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when the fruit has gone
and the leaves have fallen-still
the trunk gives shelter
May Comes Out to Curtsy
01 May 2016 1 Comment
in May Comes Our to Curtsy, Poetry Tags: bless us each, circle of humor, curtsy, E-mail to my sister in law, enduring listening, fatigue in your voice, healing, illustrator:Elizabeth Rose Stanton, motherly friends, patience
illustrator: Elizabeth Rose Stanton
E-mail to my sister in law:
I heard the fatigue in your voice on the phone when Don called.
All the Birthdays you hosted! The Tom healing…the Dad healing…all the grandchildren…Aunt Dotty…all the Wisconsin relatives….on and on and on.
Now it is May and Mother’s Day comes out to curtsy. You are not the mother who says “what’s for me?” but the one who says “what can I do for all my motherly friends?”
Are you not the mirror of your mother? Is that not what she did?
And both of you welcomed me, as a third care-taker? Relieved that a grown woman would take care of your brother.
The circle of humor, patience, good will, enduring listening.
Bless us each and all!
Jeanne
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 