Ultimate Mother

Originally published as part of a collection for Everyday Ediths. Twelve stars upon your head rests, a diadem of the world. Born clean without sin, to bring forth a child foretold. A necklace of wool in one hand, beads of prayer in the other, To your immaculate heart we pledge and you, shall be called Mother. Want More?

Project Psalm, A Poem of Praise

Ps 50:14 Offer praise as your sacrifice to God; fulfill your vows to the Most High. Praise Him Praise Him. Adore Him. Lift Him up in song. Worship Him. Love Him. Seek forgiveness for your wrongs. Of fruits of the Earth He has no need. His Commandments and the Word you should heed. Bless Him. Want More?

His Beach

Sand in my toes, sea salt in my nose, wind in my hair my cares in the air. Anxieties flee- in a sea of peace and serenity. Clouds passing by, an endless blue sky. Shells to discover in pinks and caramel colors. Footprints in the sand, memories left where I stand. Runners fly. The seagulls Want More?

Being Me

I think, therefor I am. I am therefor I think. Small, small, smaller I shrink. Tiny, I scurry in a flurry, down the hall unseen, invisible from the scene. I think, therefor I am. I am, therefor I think. Tall, tall, taller I grow. Reach high beyond the trees, beyond the sky, beyond me, myself, Want More?

Filled With Joy