Memories tumbled with time
Emotions intertwined
Where yesterdays abound
Lost love forever found
Curving, tangled days
Younger, carefree ways
So many paths to choose
And where to leave these blues
That they could not be found
Nor turn my head around
Walking thru the haze
My heart my soul ablaze
Softened thru the years
Remembering - bitter tears
Accepting my own path
Thru joy, hope or wrath
Older - head is bowed
Learning life out loud
Observations in my life journey in darkness and beyond sharing HUGS along the way.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
I Wish 7-18-1999
I wish I could spark a fire in your eyes
I wish I could see the truth through the lies
I wish I could be the best part of you
I wish I was sure that you love me too
I wish I could have had just one more chance
I wish we could have a reason to dance
I wish I could see the truth through the lies
I wish I could be the best part of you
I wish I was sure that you love me too
I wish I could have had just one more chance
I wish we could have a reason to dance
Whispers 7/18/1999
Pooh prefers honey and I prefer you
When I need someone to whisper to
I can rant and rave and carry on
Laugh or cry till the hurts all gone
Or just sit quiet and wait for a hug
A moment in time warmed with love
Pooh prefers honey and I prefer you
When I need someone to whisper to
When I need someone to whisper to
I can rant and rave and carry on
Laugh or cry till the hurts all gone
Or just sit quiet and wait for a hug
A moment in time warmed with love
Pooh prefers honey and I prefer you
When I need someone to whisper to
Submissive 7/15/1999
I didn't take time, I didn't take care
I didn't notice you weren't standing there
I didn't call, I didn't write
I didn't growl, I didn't bite
I didn't notice you weren't standing there
I didn't call, I didn't write
I didn't growl, I didn't bite
I didn't take time, I didn't take care
I didn't not love you when you weren't there
I didn't think, I didn't act
I didn't know if you'd come back
I didn't take time, I didn't take care
Now I can feel it, it's everywhere
I didn't remember how could I forget
Just how lonely a soul can get
Doors 4-18-2000
Doors that welcome, doors that warn
Doors that shelter from the storm
Doors to enter or return
Doors of life our lessons learned
Some with flowers growing near
Others locked, unwelcome here
Some you knock or ring a bell
Some there is no way in hell
Some are weathered, some are new
Some I held open for you
Doors of exit, doors of yore
Doors to open ever more
Doors of sorrow, doors of glee
A Friend Is A Friend 12-29-1999
Being a friend is not a spectator sport
It's laughing and crying, mutual support
It's the ups and the downs, it's shadows and light
It's the person you know that will hold on tight
A friend is a friend and ever will be
A friend is a friend a reflection of me
It's laughing and crying, mutual support
It's the ups and the downs, it's shadows and light
It's the person you know that will hold on tight
A friend is a friend and ever will be
A friend is a friend a reflection of me
Thursday, December 15, 2016
Menopausal Moments 2-10-2000
Menopausal moments, it's hot in here!
Hormones taunting, "the end is near"
Hot flashes that seem to last for days
My Mother confirms, I'm in that stage
Gravity is working on this body of mine
Aging daily like a dry sweet wine
My joints are cracking, my muscles ache
The joys of womanhood, the masquerade
I'm still just a kid, and always will be
But you can't tell just by looking at me
My hair is graying, but not my heart
The hell with nature, I'll end where I start
Hormones taunting, "the end is near"
Hot flashes that seem to last for days
My Mother confirms, I'm in that stage
Gravity is working on this body of mine
Aging daily like a dry sweet wine
My joints are cracking, my muscles ache
The joys of womanhood, the masquerade
I'm still just a kid, and always will be
But you can't tell just by looking at me
My hair is graying, but not my heart
The hell with nature, I'll end where I start
Empty Nest 8/1/2000
An empty nest
I must confess
Is quieter you see
We're all alone
This place, our home
Just my husband and me
I must confess
Is quieter you see
We're all alone
This place, our home
Just my husband and me
November Rain 7-17-1999
The storm clouds come and shadow me
I long for shelter a safe place to be
I struggle I try I run out of breath
Peace come quickly bring me death
Just then it rains and cleanses my heart
The wonder the joy a new day to start
The storm passes quickly the thunder fades
I hold you and whisper "I'll love you always"
I long for shelter a safe place to be
I struggle I try I run out of breath
Peace come quickly bring me death
Just then it rains and cleanses my heart
The wonder the joy a new day to start
The storm passes quickly the thunder fades
I hold you and whisper "I'll love you always"
Enchanted 8-02-2000
Just beyond the stars, my spirit waits for you
Above the horizon, where the light beams thru
As I wait and wonder, how long it might be
I bask in the light of the love that set me free
Looking at the colours, enchanted by the shine
I thank God above, he put your heart in mine
Above the horizon, where the light beams thru
As I wait and wonder, how long it might be
I bask in the light of the love that set me free
Looking at the colours, enchanted by the shine
I thank God above, he put your heart in mine
The Journey 10-06-1999
Memories tumbled with time
Emotions intertwined
Where yesterdays abound
Lost love forever found
Curving, tangled days
Younger, carefree ways
So many paths to choose
And where to leave these blues
That they could not be found
Nor turn my head around
Walking thru the haze
My heart my soul ablaze
Softened thru the years
Remembering - bitter tears
Accepting my own path
Thru joy, hope or wrath
Older - head is bowed
Learning life out loud
Emotions intertwined
Where yesterdays abound
Lost love forever found
Curving, tangled days
Younger, carefree ways
So many paths to choose
And where to leave these blues
That they could not be found
Nor turn my head around
Walking thru the haze
My heart my soul ablaze
Softened thru the years
Remembering - bitter tears
Accepting my own path
Thru joy, hope or wrath
Older - head is bowed
Learning life out loud
Sunday, December 11, 2016
Poster please
A long, long time ago (April of 2016) we went on a road trip to see my granddaughter in a figure skating competition. The road trip included me (Doodle Bug the Aunt or ant), my hubby Mark, his niece Summer, her daughter Autumn (AKA Jelly Bean) and my BFF, Marilyn. We had some "slug bug" shenanigans and in general the conversation moved at about 35 LPH (laughs per hour). I had an idea to take the highlights of conversations that day and make it into a poster or book. After some conversation on the down low her Mother suggested Autumn needed art for her walls.
The first concept
Had to "tool up" for the occasion.
Do not be afraid of a blank piece of paper.
Just start somewhere and make changes as you go.
That's me with the pencil. You know, the Ant.
:)
I take whatever time I need. No need to rush.
Step back and enjoy the progress made so far.
A closer look and slug bug!
On the road trip, Autumn started calling me doodle bug and I called her jelly bean.
Started to come together.
Added "secret messages" that glow in the dark on the white frame.
Let the watercolors relax for a few days then framed it up.
Invited Autumn and her Mom over for some root beer and . . .
It was a great day.
<3
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