The Turning *

It seemed

like

yesterday

~~~~

I was a

bud

in Spring’s nourishing womb

my first mother

then I opened

blossomed

in Summer’s warm touch

my second mother

now I have

withered

in Autumn’s cool embrace

my third mother

I await

suspended

in Winter’s final grip

my fourth mother

after which I will

be born again,

Life moves

with the

Seasons

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*Note: for your listening pleasure as always I give you Vivaldi’s ~ Four Seasons

If you wish to learn more about the Four Seasons, follow the link I’ve provided https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Four_Seasons_(Vivaldi)

🌎✌🏻💙 Take care, be safe.

Day of the Dead (tankas)*

clear circular sphere

fore tells a full moon rising

all hollows eve nears

living await Los Muertos

family gone brought to life

~

candles burning bright

photos ‘n items cherished

placed upon their graves

nights joy where death has no role

Celebrating memories

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*Note: The Day of the Dead (Spanish: Día de Muertos) is a Mexican holiday celebrated throughout Mexico, in particular the Central and South regions, and by people of Mexican heritage elsewhere. Always for your listening pleasure a song for The Day of the Dead. 🌎✌🏻💙

Take care, be safe.

For a wonderful story telling historyof this three day celebration, I’ve attached this link for your enjoyment.

Eugi’s Weekly Prompt “Crystal Ball ” September 28, 2020

Imagination Untethered *

love’s

comet

soars,

amongst

unfettered

stars,

blazing

through

endless

indigo

sky

takes

breath

away

as

heart

releases

sign

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*Note: Photo image shows Comet Lovejoy from December 2013.

I hope you enjoy the music.

https://m.soundcloud.com/steve_chowne/rosetta

I found this whole article about setting music between the Rosetta Satellite and a comet fascinating and the many different visual art, film (amazing) and music that was inspired by this one project. To read, hear and see these I am posting the link, you won’t be disappointed.

🌎 ✌🏻💙 Take Care, be safe.

http://blogs.esa.int/rosetta/2014/12/19/music-of-the-irregular-spheres/

I started this for, and found more than I was looking for.

https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/08/29/weekend-writing-prompt-172-endless/

A Quiet Man *

I speak to

you sometimes

in those moments

before

sunset

or

sunrise,

I feel your closeness

within the sound

of the wind through

the trees.

~

I miss

your gentle quiet ways,

comfortable with silence;

your words of wisdom,

offered tenderly;

your ever present smile,

my own given in return;

your calm ice blue eyes,

that always saw my soul.

~

I was like an island,

surrounded by an

endless ocean

of love you held

in your heart

for me.

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*Note: I was lucky to have this gentle man as my father.

This is a photo of my Dad at the age of 21 shortly after my parents were married. My Dad is looking directly into the lens he always did that. He looked people straight in the eye never looking away. As I got older I noticed it made people uncomfortable, sometimes they’d look away. I remember asking my Dad why that was. His response was two fold, either their lying or hiding something deeper they don’t want you to see.

On a side note: I have a photo of my Mother age 17 in the same setting, apparently taken the same day. however she is actually reading (she loved books) the book.

Wishing my fellow bloggers a Happy Fathers Day to the men who choose to be a Dad, Step Dad, Adopt, or Mentor a child, remember be kind, understanding you are molding who they’ll become.

Always 🌎 ✌🏻 💙 Take care, be safe.