by artheart | Dec 25, 2020 | Poetry
The Storm The Storm 12/25/20 The storm is passed. It leaves behind broken branches and scattered leaves.Strong gusty winds and rain. Pieces of the action last night. Power off most of the night is now restored. Thankful. We pick up the broken pieces of our lives...
by artheart | Dec 24, 2020 | Poetry
Warm Hands Warm Hearts Warm hands, warm hearts 12/24/20 Warm or cold hands warm heart.Our loved ones visit us during these special times. We don’t always feel them in spirit unless we open ourselves up in our hearts.We are loved and know they are there watching...
by artheart | Dec 23, 2020 | Poetry
Rain Boots RAIN BOOTS Rain boots black and white striped keep my feet dry. Made from rubber, muddy, ripped, stable, flexible and cozy. Torn, worn, older as order as they lay there. Memories of planting shrubs and veggies this past year in my...
by artheart | Dec 20, 2020 | Poetry
Doors (v. 2) Doors 12/20/20 Doors open doors shut. Blank hallways beckon us forward.Silent alleyways help to quiet our minds....
by artheart | Dec 11, 2020 | Poetry
Lights Flicker 1212.11.20 LIGHTS FLICKER Lights flicker from the candle wicks It throws shadows as we have a glimpse of the past, memories of people we love....
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