
she lifted her hood
and melted my heart even
at twenty below
the temp outside has little
to do with the fire within

she lifted her hood
and melted my heart even
at twenty below
the temp outside has little
to do with the fire within
Blessed are those that mourn. for they shall be comforted. (Matthew 5:4)

a delicious moon
floats on cotton candy clouds
in a sweet moonset
–photo by me

now I went for a walk just to see
what a photo op winter might be,
but then with the snow
and the twenty below,
well, the only thing out there was me
–photo by my son, Aaron

Harry Potter,
Just a lad
Who lived
Under the stairs,
Found out
He was a wizard
Caught in
Mugglesque
Affairs;
Perhaps it’s true
For me and you —
In all our
Muggleness,
We need someone
To tell us
Of the magic
We possess!

Just had to post this morning’s dawn casting a warm blush on cold, blue snow. A real study in contrast–it’s 32 below!

–photo by me

flittering, fluttering
lighter than dust
she’s flaunting
her marbled
mahogany wings
and even the flowers
are so envious
they stare
on their stalks
at the beauty she brings
–orig. post 3/17

Exhibit A: Tyrone’s bloody toy gun.

stars
endless, eternal
blazing, sparkling, dazzling
phenomenon to wish upon
stellae
–photo by me