Do you feel it?
The gentle pull of intuition and inspiration.
Like a birdsong in the distance. Melodic and joyful.
Never demanding to be heard.
Never vying for attention.
Available for all those ready to listen.
Are you listening for the whispering coo?
It’s ready to draw you into your future…
My feet and my toes
My fingers and nose
A fluffy white bed
Creative thoughts in my head
The warmth of the sun
A steaming, butter-soaked bun
A great big bear hug
A kiss from a pug
Music inspired wiggles
Followed by late night giggles
From snow angels on our backs
To the scent of spring lilacs
A pause and a breath
A chance to reflect
A gift in each moment anew
Blessed to have more than a few
Healing hands, harming fists
Comforting embrace, crossed arms
Soulful gaze, empty look
Validating ear, deafening silence
Understanding heart, selfish attitude
Heartfelt words, stinging criticism
In death sorely missed, free to find bliss