Happiness 4-16
stars in her eyes the color orange. telling the truth.
stars in her eyes the color orange. telling the truth.
dawn in the Kalahari desert; a box of presents; a revelation.
an explanation; small sighs of satisfaction; Spider Mountain.
setting off on an expedition to the north pole; courage; a morning dove on the windowsill.
arriving in the early evening; a magic wishing well; crimson-and-gold.
the Pioneer Valley; writing with a fountain pen; almond blossoms on Crete
lying in a hammock on the deck of a boat; the center of the labyrinth; imperfection.
WriteSpa – An Oasis for Writers
It always amazes how little we know about each other. When I lived in New York City, I remember looking up at the hundreds of windows in a random apartment building and imagining the real live stories going on within each apartment. Or watching my fellow subway travelers and wondering where they came from and where they were going. Who were they going to meet? Why did that young man wear a secret smile? How did that old woman feel when she had to push through the crowd to emerge onto the platform? Where were those dressed-up teenagers headed and what were they whispering about? […]
a dark red dress; on the edge of your seat; reading your palm.
a small wave breaking on the beach; Hafez; complete trust.
being invited to the great event; deep stillness; the phoebe building her nest.
all the windows wide open; taking the longer way; feeling glad.
opening your eyes; the smell of fresh ground coffee; walking through a moss garden.
past the tree line; falling in love; goats climbing Mount Olympus.
the red and black woodpecker; climbing the leaning tower of Pisa; treasure hidden in the rafters.
plumeria blossoms falling into the hammock; Mars; an insightful review.
wild tulips; touching your toes; reading a poem he wrote about you.
starlight in puddles; rounding up wild horses; breaking into laughter.
fiddlehead ferns; slow dancing late in the night; the Richat Structure.
A chill spring wind from the north
rustles the warm snow
and you throw
your arms to the sky
and your knees to the earth
and cry : “Hurrah!”
as the geese fly by.
purple crocuses pushing through snow; tea-tastings; a long interlude.
six eagles overhead; knowing it’s time; you.