What's in a picture?
Is it mountains?
Is it hills?
Houses?
Sunrise?
What wakes your soul to start your day?
Me?
It's in the frame
Beginnings.
Look for them.
They litter my day.
Filter it.
Sweeten it.
What will you begin today?
That enlivens your spirit?
Autumn rose
Soaking in the sunlight
You stand basking
In your red shade
Visible from across the street
All other blossoms
Your sisters have come
And have wilted away
You are the sole active bloom
Of your bush
God, Father above
Keep me unfolding like your rose
Even in isolation
In September, my library cards were canceled. They wanted $50 to use their library for a year. That's because our city doesn't help out other cities or accept other outside of city residents like their cities do. So, I am in unincorporated area of the city. The county took us in.
As the author once said… 🥀
“A bitter medicine may feel unpleasant on your tongue but a sweet poison will kill you in the end.
A painful truth is better than a beautiful lie.”
— Rashuism ❤️🩹