Free Verse Hippie Poetry….Cosmic Surfing The Milky Way

I slipped in one toe at time into glistening glittery glass sea glass of teal and aquamarine and magical hues the indigo night even turned to blue. Stars danced to the music of the night and all was right, for a while there… there was peace peace found while cosmic surfing the milky way, the…

Words To Live By Brought To You By Charles Schultz and Me

All you need is love, but a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt. I love mankind; it’s people I can’t stand. If I were given the opportunity to present a gift to the next generation, it would be the ability for each individual to learn to laugh at himself Decorate your home. It gives…

Waiting With Bated Breath

It rained again last night.  A beautiful downpour washing away the day before making ready for the one just ahead. I love a rainy night. I don’t sleep I just lay there on cool cotton sheets listening to the sound of the rain hitting the ground, the flowers just under the open bedroom window. It…

Motivation For Monday

Summer colors, turquoise, coral, green, golden yellow Veggies fresh from the garden yoga outdoors tire swings fireflies spinning vinyl bullfrogs pop up storms sundresses sun kissed cheeks sunglasses horses on the beach seashells wind chimes marimbas concerts in the park dewy grass games of badminton and croquette pasta on a rainy night sunflowers finding peace…

Stuff I Did On Sunday

It’s 3:40pm. So far today I…. cleaned the bathroom did the laundry Practiced 60 minutes of yoga vinyasa flow made breakfast did dishes cleaned up the pool deck pressure washed the deck helped put on the rails this morning, after we replaced the liner yesterday started a loaf of bread made lunch did dishes sat…

Muchness

It rained again last night. Everything is still wet with drops of summer sitting on the blades of grass. The air is cooler and yet sticky at the same time. Piper is chilling in the bay window keeping careful watch on the side yard. Today I will try to live in the moment. I will…

Free Verse Hippie Poetry…Deep Grass

I walked away from it all to a place where the grass stands tall to a place where the crickets make music that sounds like violins and fish fins graze the surface to listen too. I lay down there in the deep grass a green blanket finding peace at last. Exhale now release there breathing…

I Love A Rainy Night

The windows are open and Nora Jones is singing in the background as the coffee is perking, I can hear it and its music to my ears. It is still cool here this morning. It is early yet though but I’ll the cool relief to the heat when I can get it. Don’t get me…

Just Another Country Monday Morning

Yoga, a nice long vinyasa flow practice that included a lot of arm balances which I love love love. Well, I love now since I don’t fall out of them blacking my eye anymore. Its funny ’cause its true. Chores done, laundry, bathroom, making bread (on the second rise). Found a cucumber in the garden!!…

A Barefoot Home Kind of Sunday

Began the day in the usual way, shower and yoga for an hour. Followed by a delicious egg white omelet with cereal and coffee of course. After breakfast dishes and laundry washed, dried and put away… Flea market walking in search of treasures and finding four albums because as you know we love our vinyl….

Zen and The Art of Picking Raspberries

I’ve just returned for picking raspberries at the edge of the woods near the frog pond and grapevines. There’s an art to picking raspberries, there really is. It’s not something you can rush through or else you would squish the delicate little tasty berry. The deeper the color, the more flavor they have but the…