Miss me on a monday, tuesday and Wednesday too
Keep thursdays thoughts in your breast pocket, when there’s nothing much ado
And friday, fearing my absence, is too long for your aching heart
With no respite on the weekend For to miss me, is an art……
Nature teaches us a lot and gives us plenty to think about… It can be both beautiful and harmful….. depending on where you are standing….
photo -authors own
Suppressed or caressed
Leaning or supporting
Entwined or contorted
It depends on your point of view
It depends on your perspective….
Harmony or discord
community or occupation
dependent or independent
It feeds from the same source
It inhabits a similar course
When the storm came
We stayed calm
We stayed mindful
And we watched
We waited and created
Connecting and expressing
Brush in hand
Dipping and tipping
Gently gliding across the canvas
And as the painting came together
The lanscape fell apart
http://painting, http://poetry http://stormeunice http://mindful http://art
Relay shun ships 
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