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 Nov 2018
L B
Seldom seen in the stew of Scranton skies
But there it is
a rubber band of fog  
smudged across black distance...
Myriad-multitudes
They are truly there
Each burning ball
gathered beyond my imagination
by the Moon Mother
Who scrubs the faces
of her little stars
Little girl in a dream she's frightened of her chaotic scene
On the edge up so high she can feel the fret already rushing by
Imagine that
She doesn't want to be so close to the ledge no more
She wants to let go
She does
Slides down the angled bus
Wakes up still scared
Dripping with sweat
Camera cartoon images projecting
Burying head in the covers
Gets up
Freshens up
Writes above passage
Thinks about love
Posts the words hopes it's enough
Lays back down her head
Tries again to rest
It frosted good and hard last night
for it was twenty-eight degrees,
heat and humidity are now gone
so we’ll welcome the snow and bare trees.

But today the sun was shining bright
high in the November sky,
there never was such a shade of blue
to delight my searching eye.

The Burr Oaks dropping their golden leafs
no more Maples a fiery red,
the quaking Aspens are flattering maize
a warm quilt, to put the earth to bed.
~
A morning of snow and icy roads... For those of us who live in a place where we experience all 4 seasons fully, it's time to brace for the long months of winter, look past the cold and see the beauty that is placed before us. Remember, the new birth of spring is right down the hill, through the forest and right around the corner. Best wishes for a warm and safe winter!
Sitting in a heavenly garden of paradise does not mean that you won't be stung by a bee; truer words have yet to be spoken by me.

By Lady R.F. (C)2018
 Oct 2018
Melissa S
It’s a crisp October morning and it is perfect.
My son is nearby digging in the earth for bugs and searching for his new friend Bob the lizard.
I can hear my Boykin spaniel yelping and chasing squirrels in the woods. I am sweeping newly fallen leaves off my front porch and just enjoying all the sounds. The wind is slightly blowing and the sun is warming the dew on the grass. It is the kind of morning where everything seems wonderful even if for just this moment. I am going to fix me a cup of coffee and sit on the swing and enjoy it for just a moment more....❤️
Hello HP been missing you all
Nothing satisfies me as much as
Signs of universal love
Gifts posted from above
Mailed to my heart
That and
cake
In the heartache
In the loss
In the tears
In the gain
In the depression
In the wounds
In the joy
In the blame
In the judgement
In the knowing
In the guessing game
In the hurt
In the distance
In the wrong
In the right
In the silly
In the clever
In the dark
In the light
In the fear
In the fright
In the courage
In the brave
In the naughty
In the well behaved
In the struggle
In the failed
In the hollow
In the nailed
In the lonely
In the guided
In the seeing
In the blinded
In the angelic
In the devilish
In the amazing
In the dishevelled
In the moral
In the mistakes
In the real
In the fake
In the warmth
In the cold
In the happy
In the oh no!!!
In the patient
In the hurry
In the bliss
In the worry
In the ugly
In the pretty
In the beautiful
In the witty
In the confidence
In the vulnerability
In the shame
In the pity
I have loved my self
through
it
all
I'm too much for some people
and
it's ok
I'm not enough for some people
So
why would they stay
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