Beckoning me from my bed The bird sings a love song She sings of life upon a land, free and brave My beloved Cajun prairie Oh, prairie, love of mine I delight in your land sublime Inherited from forefathers with plenty of free-flowing water My life sustaining land With toes placed upon that land GrippingContinue reading “Alit upon a Tree”
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One greater than she
Soleil shined bright through the darkest hours of her life. Her life filled with warmth and a glow of whimsical happiness through days filled with the heaviness of fog so thick she was saturated with its wet, heavy blanket. Soleil had lived through the trials of emotional non-homeostasis, debilitating mental challenges that often sent herContinue reading “One greater than she”
greater than myself
naysayers say it can’t be done i disagree slay those dragons fight those demons put on the armor of the man, jesus just to say he’s my stay without him i’m lost, tossed upon billowing seas he’s my stand so very grand not your everyday christian preferring ‘Jesus freak’ without him I’m loose sand justContinue reading “greater than myself”
elucidating darkness
a light shimmers at the gloaming elucidating darkness must be the Father a light of hope and love
les petites betailles
Bare feet touch the coolness of the prairie ground dirt, balm for the soul living rich, les petites betailles, tiny animals, scurry about human, mammoth feet, a danger, move gingerly
restored vision
fog burns off vision restored seeing more intelligibly
beds of cotton candy
sometimes my body shuts down for rest closing my eyes I rise above clouds floating on beds of cotton candy
fuchsia
cascading fuchsia drooling deliciously tethered by vivid golden yellow against green Medusa locks
Morning Fog
blanketing the prairie ground fog suspended water crystals a shower of earth’s naturally formed H2O smells of wet earth moistening the flat lands of the prairie a love gift from the saints their tears hang suspended in the air droplets of adoration, free for the taking, a beautiful gift of holy water Christ’s tears dancingContinue reading “Morning Fog”
Not an Everyday Occurrence
Clover field sweet as honey Bees abuzz making music Sucking sweet nectar Happiness encounter I hear them Symphony of buzzzz Walking carefully barefoot Giggling as a toddler Organic in natural fields As nature meant gardens to be Self-maintenance Brilliant nature White dots as trees Green flower, lucky leaves I dream of this delight Not anContinue reading “Not an Everyday Occurrence”
The Barefoot Cajun 