AGE
AGE
gives me an ace a day.
At night,
the curtain closes.
At day…opens:
drama unfolds.
Wisdom
is born.
Humility
bites me.
Simplicity
is my costume.
Color
my set.
Bravo!
to the AGE display!
Always,
uncut……never late.
all rights
Jeanne
AGE
01 Feb 2020 Leave a comment
in AGE, Poetry Tags: AGE, Always uncut never late, an ace a day, Bravo! to the AGE display, color my set, day drama unfolds, Humility bites me, Jeanne, night curtain closes, simplicity is my costume, Wisdom is born
Master in Maine
28 Oct 2019 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: earth, Jeanne, Master in Maine, my partaker, my path-maker, my seed grower, mylight, rain, sun, wind
sun, my light
wind, my path-maker
rain, my seed grower
earth, my partaker
by jeanne
Generations
11 Sep 2019 Leave a comment
in Generations, Poetry Tags: breathing through nose, energy inheritance, flowing hair, Generations, Jeanne, Lena, lips pursed for discernment, Margaret, mudra, relaxed eye lids, the current passed on
energy inheritance
mudra
flowing hair
relaxed eye lids
breathing through nose
lips pursed for discernment
the current passed on
Lena
Margaret
Jeanne
otherwise…
28 Apr 2019 Leave a comment
in otherwise, Poetry Tags: birch wood, danced, glowed, golden years, in sync, Jane Kenyon, Jeanne, Julie Rohan Zoch, otherwise, silver candlesticks, sliding feet, sweet milk, thrived, twirled, two strong legs, waving hips
illustrator: Julie Rohan Zoch
Otherwise
I got out of bed
on two strong legs.
It might have been
otherwise. I ate
cereal, sweet
milk, ripe, flawless
peach. It might
have been otherwise.
I took the dog uphill
to the birch wood.
All morning I did
the work I love.
At noon I lay down
with my mate. It might
have been otherwise.
We ate dinner together
at a table with silver
candlesticks. It might
have been otherwise.
I slept in a bed
in a room with paintings
on the walls, and
planned another day
just like this day.
But one day, I know,
it will be otherwise.
Jane Kenyon
from Otherwise, 1996
I got out of surgery
with a healing incision.
There was no C-diff
or RSV.
I simply glowed!
Never caught pneumonia.
immune system thrived!
never had respiratory arrest.
We danced together
in the ballroom.
twirled around breathing easily
waving hips to the music
sliding our feet smoothly
in sync with each other
in our golden years.
by jeanne
(all rights)
Pole Dance
02 Jul 2018 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Pole Dance Tags: 1988, fanny pack, Jeanne, lycra suit, Milwaukee, Pole Dance, sweat band, whack
Jeanne in Milwaukee WI 1988
sweat band
fanny pack
lycra suit
whack!
Thinkers and their eggs
14 Apr 2018 Leave a comment
in Poetry, Thinkers and their Eggs Tags: a happy circumference, a question of values, Catholic school, circle, Don, fiercely competitive, first in line, inDesign, Jeanne, patiently, Portraits, shades, the essence of the good news, Thinkers and their Eggs, yellow yolk
eggs by Jeanne in inDesign (with her tech: Don, patiently lining up three eggs)
When I taught in Catholic elementary school,
I had to remind the children every day that they were a circle
and there was no way to be first on line.
They were fiercely competitive
when the essence of the Good News was to be a happy circumference,
a yellow yolk in the white.
Most of the children were black,
but all shades use the same colors to paint their portraits.
It’s a question of values, isn’t it?
My Son is like his mother…
26 Nov 2017 Leave a comment
in My Son is like his mother..., Poetry Tags: Annika, Jeanne, makes counters serve-able!, My Son is like his mother..., Owen cleans kitchen, Owen&Oliver, stores food, Thanksgiving Talents, washes dishes
Jeanne, Owen, Oliver, Annika
.
Owen cleans kitchen,
washes dishes ,stores food, makes
counters serve-able!
(Thanksgiving Talents)
The Rhythm Method
17 Oct 2017 1 Comment
in Poetry, The Rhythm Method Tags: 2 years 18 days apart, Arthur, Ginger, Jeanne, Mom had us all, the r-rhythm method, The Rhythm Method
Arthur, Ginger Jeanne
!
Mom had us all 2
years 18 days apart-the
r-rhythm method!
Highlight’s Haiku
04 Sep 2017 1 Comment
in Highlight's Haiku, Poetry Tags: Bill, Don, Eileen, hidden pictures, high spirits, Highlight's Haiku, Jeanne, joy, pick up game at gloaming, Sunlit by Neil Waldman, yin and yang of chi, Yo!stunning delivery
painting “Sunlit ” by Neil Goldman
.
highlights over low lights
lowly versus noble
yin and yang of chi
Jeanne
pick up game at gloaming
evening entertainment
under highlights
Don
hidden pictures
magical words
Hi Five for Highlights
Bill
high spirits
high hearts
Highlight’s haiku morning
Eileen
Yo! stunning delivery
fun with a purpose
haiku for Highlights
Joy
Grander than Emoji
25 Jul 2017 3 Comments
in Grander than Emoji, Poetry Tags: art can push our subconscious buttons, collaborate, Facebook, for grander things, Google, Grander than Emoji, Jeanne, language can encourageus to go beyond, merely emote, microcosm, self, shutterstock, work together
Everyone is a microcosm-
while art can push our subconscious “buttons” to merely emote
language (if intelligent) can encourage us to go beyond the stroking of “self” and
collaborate!
to work on something together for the sake of
grander things
than personal gratification, amusement or entertainment.
written by Zelda Weiss in Russian on facebook
translated by Google translate
edited by Jeanne
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 