I am not alone
The world is encased in white
I wonder where the snow ends and
I begin?
Winter
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Fir trees, how they hold the white weight on their shaggy boughs
Not a breath of wind this day
The day after the storm
On the straight great and small trunks of the tall, barren trees
you can trace how fierce the storm has been
Clues
Nature leaves clues to follow on the winding path to
truth
Nature holds the key to being here
now
There is no mistake, error, of being here alone
*
Look at the way the subtle shadows lay in the light
of this new day!
The folds of snow, like skin at the base of their spine
Nature is present
artfully present
fully present
everywhere
here
No sign of an animal
three days now
No bird nor squirrel
I am the soul animal present
here
with a cat
a fish!
Like the cat in the hat
I have come back
to Graceland
Peanut butter jelly time!
I notice one pillow has pomegranites
another lemon trees
Yet another sunflowers,
pink sunflowers!
This poem is for me,
thank you Love ❤
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No daily pressures
it’s a day named Christmas
Preparing food
Making space for the new
I ask why do we think we have to do something to fix ourselves?
Perhaps just being still
takes things away — our thoughts —
to be
peaceful
*
The drone of the generator
No electric power
the second day of two
Car charging
Covered
“I got you covered” Spirit says
“trust
me”
*
Bologna sandwiches
I remember bologna sandwiches
as a child
Velveeta cheese that sliced with a wire
The baker’s truck that came and I could help
choose the goodies for the week
The holstein cow with 49 on a tag in her ear
I don’t recall the colour of the tag
or which ear was pierced
She seemed more graceful than the rest
something she was spoke to me that the rest
could not
I had a rough, plaid, Indian cotton shirt that was
my absolute favourite
I wonder if the shirt went up in flames when the house
was burned down?
It’s snowing again
Tiny white flakes
I couldn’t drive back to the city if I tried
Physically
Energetically I can visit anytime I choose
I choose
Today I choose faith
my choice is to hold faith
*
I settle into the unknown
with
Choice
Faith
Grace
Peace
White
Snow
Trees
Silence
Love
with the gifts of a day named Christmas