A Minority Amongst Peace
An early morning walk Dark forest Knee deep snow Two Dogs One me Moving through the splendor of quiet earth To stumble upon a deer, and then another Amongst a large herd, over twenty Truth in a moment Bliss to … Read More
An early morning walk Dark forest Knee deep snow Two Dogs One me Moving through the splendor of quiet earth To stumble upon a deer, and then another Amongst a large herd, over twenty Truth in a moment Bliss to … Read More
No, talking it out isn’t going to work. No sense trying to talk to someone incapable of listening. Like I said, just do this. Right, stick it out fast and back in quickly, before he knows what hit him. Uh-huh…interesting…I’m … Read More
In honor of remembrance day, I post a poem my daughter wrote this past Saturday while sitting beside me as I worked. She wrote poems while I worked on this blog’s design. Poppies are Beautiful I love poppies Poppies are … Read More
Riding on Sunbeams Photographs and text by Mix Hart On Top of a Mountain Riding Sunbeams with a Friend Her Soul Finds Summer A Spectacle of Eternal Moments Where Heaven and Earth Collide Splendor in unabashed Grandeur Dancing to the … Read More
I’ve been heading out the door early the last few days–hiking down the mountain to a private little beach cove near the site of Paul’s Tomb. It is a small tomb buried in the side of the mountain about 100 … Read More
Spring Celebrating the Season of Hope High up in the meadow, Amongst the balsam root, Her soul finds spring: Consciousness awakened, Curiosity in beginnings, Anticipation of joy, Delight in youth, The birth of beauty. Dance in her morning light. Nurture … Read More
The Ark The Goddess lay down her precious gift. Energy drifting through changing currents. Morphing, pushing, pulling, stop. Cargo too precious, stumbles akwardly onto the new world. New life on ancient shores. Eternal energy on ephemeral shores. Infant stumbles, dances, … Read More
How could I resist? The morning hoar frost on the mountain beckoned me early this morning as the sun began to rise. Once my three darlings had left for school, and before I headed out to start my day, I … Read More
Penelope Scarlett I do declare The perfect gift. A surprise. You bring unbelievable happiness to me. Bright, beautiful blue eyes, Soft, fluffy dark hair. You “ooo” and “a-goo.” A-goo means I love you. Your voice quiet, gentle. Legs kicking frantically. … Read More