Sometimes soft and gentle,
Speaking in lowest whispers;
Sometimes more flamboyant
With songs too loud for ears.
Often filled with gusto,
Enthusiasm bursting;
Then quiet and moody,
Not doing a single thing.
Innocently dancing
Twirling and spinning around
Until you fall with laughter
In a heap on the ground.
So unpredictable;
Yet consistent as can be;
Sometimes so invisible;
But still I clearly see.
Oh, intangible friend,
How I laugh at your antics.
You will never be known
Hiding in all your tricks.
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I am like a rich tapestry, full of texture and color.
I'm a musician, composer, poet, gardener, homemaker and friend. I worked as anLCSW for 22 years; as a socialworker for 26 years all told. Before that, I was a rehabilitation teacher.
My passion is to come alongside others; to empower and bless them. That is why you will find plenty of variety in my blog.
Two very important things to know about me is that I am a life-long learner - An explorer and sojourner.
I also belong to the Lord Jesus...now, before you get tweeked out: I am not saying I am "religious." There is a huge difference between all of the rules and empty practice that often gets associated with Christianity and the kind of life that comes from being in a relationship with the loving God.
May you find encouragement, inspiration, insight, good ideas and a laugh or two as you read my posts and comments.
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My favorite, so far.
You are a great poet. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you. (smile)