In the cool of Fall, things are swept clean.
Just like the name what Spring brought to life.
Fall is used by God to **** off the plants here.
For once winter take control on the earth here.
Its cold shall chill and destroy outside life.
That is unprepared for the cold that it brings.
So keep the poor animals in all of your prayers.
Yet God can save and keep them protected.
For everything that is bin his will on the earth.
Shall come about , because he is the Savior God.

As transitory as breeze
Are the afflictions we encounter
Which will sabotage like termites
The integrity of our fabrics
If we try to despise them

Accept them wholeheartedly
And wrap them all in a bundle
With curtain of season
And let it float
In waters of survival

History is a basin of mistakes
Supporting the river of ultimacy
What that might be
Remains a mystery
Which gives credence to intimacy.

Agreed, that love is attraction
    - though not only surface sensual,
      as you maintain,
      not only toward the external -
But that sweet involuntary pull is
      also inward for expansion;
      for interior sifting
      and resolution.
Love is primarily attraction to
      unexplored depths
      of the self.




- fr

Biscuits and tea -
abstract girl entertains
Victorian ghosts





- fr

At times I wish I was a
dolphin free swimming
and frolicking in the sea,
in the convivial company
of others just like me.
Free of debt or strife,
wars and the endless prattle
of human beings, who think
themselves so very supreme
over all other living things.

If only wishes could come true.