i watched a huge wasp and it appeared to watch me in return–
abruptly spreading its massive wings, it flew away,
and oh how i wish i could fly away too
Fly Away
All posts by spanishwoods
Being Well
it’s interesting how much more we appreciate being well, after being sick
Treasure
sometimes the most common objects
contain the beauty of lost treasure
The Heart
there are days where the heart hurts
Luck
people say you have to make your own luck, but luck is complicated
Everywhere
i looked everywhere for you,
and in the end–
you were exactly where i had left you
Smells that bring Comfort
coffee and toast in the morning
mountain snow on a razor-crisp, cold day
pine needles in the rain
old books being opened against a warm, buttery light
puppies biting with tiny razor teeth and sweet milky breath
pink peonies and roses in a jam jar
Icing
icing on the trees–
the sparkle of a spring frosting
Time
rain fell in long sheets against the windows,
the sound of quacking ducks traveled on the rising mist,
hot tea sat cooling in a china cup,
while the dog slept on tattered blankets–
another day unraveled from the worn fabric of time
Spring Break
Taking some time away for a week or so. Be safe and warm, see you soon.
spanishwoods 