Joy

 May your joy 

Be my own

As I learn

That waiting

Is not

Something

To be detested

Yet savored

For the 

Best

Possible outcome

Presence

 In Your Presence

I must remain

When I don’t 

My soul spirals

And my mind

Just descends

Into places

It has

No business going

own

 May I rest 

In your care

In your strength 

Not my own

Farm days

 The fields

Are where

Nature

Teaches

Us humans

Who’s boss

For every weed

Picked

It seems another

Appears

Farm work 

Might cleanse

My soul

But tests

My mind

With every 

New step

I take

When the work

Is done

The shower

Rains down

On tired bones

And who knew

Cold water

And lavender soap

Would make 

Me feel 

As if 

The lottery jackpot

Was mine

At last

Questions

 What is making you smile?

What is on your heart?

What are you looking forward to?

What’s in your cart?

You

The sunshine after the rain

Each new day

Books

rainy

 Rain

Is here 

Again

And no complaints

Will be levied

For cleansing 

And renewal

Is underway

Happy Wednesday

 How are you all my friends?  Sending love and hugs your way. 

Have a beautiful day.