Tag Archive | joy
YELLOW
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com ? ? A flower is a perfect spot. The yellow looks scrumptious to me. Pink flowers will be my next stop. I’m happy as a buzzing bee. ? Spreading joy through the leafy green. Nectar to my toes through my nose. Stopping here and there in between. Sharing everywhere…
Flowers…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
There were always flowers. Orchids pinned upon a mother’s breast, All lace and diamonds. Long black gloves And painted lips, As she left, laughing. A child who watched As the door closed. There were flowers… Yellow tulips, Cellophane and ribbon A girl who blushed As the…
CHIRPS OF JOY
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
squaredreality Yosemite valley by kmm625 ? CHIRPS OF JOY ? Mountains reach for the sky, Arms reaching so high. White cotton balls drifting by On a Cerulean sigh. ? The cold air hits my face As I pick up my pace. I must get home soon post haste Before my nest…
Wayward
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
It was a dark place, akin to madness Wrought by a grief held in stasis; Buried alive by choices Made in assumed ignorance And wilful blindness. Rooted in the memory of a past long dead, That rattled its chains in waking nightmares And brittle laughter. Afraid to…
Doing what comes naturally
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
We were in Castleton, hunting for props for the Feathered Seer. It was a cold, grey morning, but even so, the warm stone of the small Derbyshire town was inviting. We wandered through the streets, exploring hidden streets that we had not seen before and following the…
Happiness is………
Originally posted on JEMSBOOKS:
HAPPINESS IS …….. What do you think happiness is? There are times in life that we feel deep joy and other times when we feel profound despondency? I say this because our lovely friend, Dan, died recently and I pray for him that he is now in a better place free…
What Color Is Love?
Originally posted on The Encouragement Corner:
I was nothing, a zero, the least likely to succeed at anything. I was the ugliest, dumbest thing God ever created. I was lower than the earth, worth less than a grub to eaten by birds. There was nothing about me that anyone would desire. Hear the cry of…