No Words
He beamed… Continue reading No Words
Category: Poetry
Still Here
Slipping away… Continue reading Still Here
Enough
Just when I thought… Continue reading Enough
Grace-filled journey
The pulse of a songbird, dappled light pushes through trees, the house lies quiet, and my heart is full with the anticipation of a new day. It’s this grace-filled journey that sprinkles hope in my path each day awakening me to endless possibility. May I treasure the gift, the unfolding mystery, the promise for all is amazing and all is grace! Continue reading Grace-filled journey
Watching
The light has come. The sun slowly rising into a canopy of blue casting its golden rays on ancient cypress and native pine. A heron stands at attention waiting to salute the day. A blackbird shouts a hearty welcome stirring slumbering girls with its raucousness. And I wait and watch for the light to penetrate the darkness, to reach places I cannot see, yet I … Continue reading Watching
Timelessness
Evening again and we are here beside the ocean with her persistent voice marking time and moving us into timelessness. Continue reading Timelessness
Evening Swim
An evening swim, the rush of water, shouts and smiles christened by rays of gold. Continue reading Evening Swim
Florence Brooks 