Every day, spread the magical stardust of thankfulness into your life.
terri guillemets
composed by yours truly
Upward
I am not a wing
but a feather —
I can’t fly, however
all of us together
we can, by rising
do almost anything!
Sick day
Some days we can only hope
that Death has called in sick.
Two steps forward, one stumble backward
There are two sides to every story. Even my own story. Probably every story I’ve ever told myself.
Quits
If you let go of the things you’re addicted to, your pains will let go of you.
Seriocomic
I like people who don’t take life too seriously but who do take very seriously the gratitude for being alive.
Play-grounding
i can muster up
some pretty good
grace & elegance
if need be — but
when it comes to
chocolate, crayons
or playful animals
i always become a
bumbling giggling
messy little girl —
Wondering
she was wandering
completely lost —
yet on the path
the whole time
In effect
guilt, grief, regret
cut deeper than
the dimensions
of the soul itself
Cutthroat
squeeze tight — dollars drip,
lay off loyalty — tears drop,
squeeze tighter — cents bleed
U.$.A.
America —
toxic profit
center of
the world
Beyond the horizon
I still believe in some faraway place where it’s all okay.
Gastronomical event
apocalyptic theory
giant alien pops earth like
minty fresh extinction