Happiness 2-25
arriving late in the afternoon;
blowing your own horn;
a seed softening.
arriving late in the afternoon;
blowing your own horn;
a seed softening.
finding a peacock feather;
magic slippers made of silver filigree;
smiling into the face of danger.
standing tall;
somersaulting down the hill;
that moment you know for sure.
a passion for history;
reaching for a star;
shape-shifting into dusk.
climbing to the top;
the cave encrusted with jewels;
singing your heart out.
on the other side of the fence;
sounds of chuckling;
scratching in soft earth for food.
blue tile;
whirling with snow witches;
swimming upriver toward home.
just before you wake up;
a glimpse of her ankle;
tucking your head under your wing.
stepping into warm ocean;
yellow sapphires and peridots;
mixing it up.
juiciness;
studying the lines on your palm;
tumbling across the desert.
meeting on the lily pad;
kissing her wrist;
the long shore drift.
spending a day in wildflowers;
a dilemma resolved;
the birds, the mountain, and the key.
coming in for landing;
baby steps;
lightning in snow.
what the waves said;
taking off your armor;
people joining hands for hundreds of miles.
a flower sealed in a grate;
the rooster crowing a fifth time;
bending over backward.
knowing where you’re going;
foxes in snow;
climbing through softness of clouds.
ancient stories;
a staff of pearls and paperwhites;
holding onto the dream.
the light coming back;
paddling out to the island;
plenty of wild honey.
pebbles;
drums from the other side of the mountain;
flapping your wings and taking off.
half-way toward spring;
a pouch replenished with gold coins;
waltzing in the afternoon.
turning wheat into gold;
what it’s like to be a snowflake;
rhe fox sledding down the hill.
three crows with a message;
marmite;
pulling the sword out of the stone.