Sunday, April 22, 2012

Sunday phone call


Seems so odd, what we remember.

With such a vast store of memories,
I miss the Sunday call, 
very long-distance,
with my Mom. 
The last one ─
about eighteen years ago.

Usually, we talked about weather or
breakfast, or what she had seen on t.v.  
Sometimes we would talk wildflowers:
a great love learned from her Mom.

Seems so odd, what we remember.


Monday, April 16, 2012

A village up-rooted


The neighborhood bee-keeper’s hives
swarm out of fear or dislocation,
seek a safe haven.  
A frantic search: 
much like life
every day
in war-torn countries 
every where.


Sunday, April 8, 2012

Easter Blessings


Wishing everyone many blessings at Easter.
The rebirth of seasons and the hope of a beautiful future
seems to be with so many this time of the year.
My hope is that it true for you.


The creator of this little street garden in San Francisco
certainly has both trust in the passersby
and a light approach to living in the world.


Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Things change


So many things are changing:
gardens in amazing bloom.
friends embracing both loss and joy.
And for me, life is full and yet I contemplate:
Hafiz said, “something missing in my heart tonight
has made my eyes so soft”
Again, things change.


Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Surprise


Somehow the blooming, budding
strawberries in a street-side garden
were a jolt of awareness─
we are truly past winter now,
even though the rain continues
and gray skies are nearly as common
as sunny and blue.


Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Sweet possession


A child dropped his mandarin orange
on the playground sidewalk.
Mom said, “No, don’t pick it up”.
Within minutes it was a glorious feast
for a house fly on an outing. Or,
a beautiful resting place.


Monday, March 19, 2012

Warmth to protect


Yesterday, on a chilly outing
with friends, we saw at the edge of a parking lot
two small, stubby cats entwined on the pavement.
Love making? No, I realized that one cat
was very ill and the other was using its warmth
to protect. Heartbreaking, yet heart affirming.
















Note: this feral cat was not one of the cats in this observation,
but one that I had encountered a couple of weeks ago.