Awake at 4 a.m
Green tea with apple and pear
I am in an orchard.
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For the month of January 2012 I was taking part in The River of Stones writing project - to write a small reflection on my daily life, every day. It's Autumn 2012 and 'Writing our Way home' was hosting a day of mindful writing...more small stones - or pebbles even...just to capture moments..
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Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Friday, 26 October 2012
My mum
Wednesday, 22 February 2012
Magic
As I am not a child now
Magic is something I don't notice
But today I listened to words of magic
And now I am expecting
Magical things.
Magic is something I don't notice
But today I listened to words of magic
And now I am expecting
Magical things.
Friday, 17 February 2012
Feeling lost
There are times when feeling lost
I wonder if I will ever be found.
Then a wise person comes
And says just what is needed
And I discover I was never lost
I was just waiting.
I wonder if I will ever be found.
Then a wise person comes
And says just what is needed
And I discover I was never lost
I was just waiting.
Monday, 6 February 2012
and more....
At home today cleaning.
Not liking it, I nearly stopped to have a sherry.
Keeping going I had dust free glass bottles,
Carpet with track marks from the hoover
And a cleanish kitchen floor.
So what?
Not liking it, I nearly stopped to have a sherry.
Keeping going I had dust free glass bottles,
Carpet with track marks from the hoover
And a cleanish kitchen floor.
So what?
Friday, 27 January 2012
Saturday, 21 January 2012
Discovery
Going through cupboards and boxes
To make space for more things
And finding things that have meant so much.
Hand knitted hats for tiny babies
Huge boxes of lego
And bags of Sindy dolls.
Will we save them for vaguely thought of grandchildren?
To make space for more things
And finding things that have meant so much.
Hand knitted hats for tiny babies
Huge boxes of lego
And bags of Sindy dolls.
Will we save them for vaguely thought of grandchildren?
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