Philosophy

My feet clips into the cement

Drumming the rise of the sun

As the river’s fog dances with the tide.

Rain has come down now

Sun has hidden it’s red glare

I sit rain drenched wet

And still feel the world’s despair

Meditating 🧘‍♀️ hope must rise .

© CMM 2020

A flight from dark night

A runner starts up across hope

Finishes anew …

I woke

A morning pulls me to go out of doors

And stand among the cosmos

To allow the lights to christen

Into promise, will I be witness?

God is listening,

The universe displays his breath.

Shhh, it says,

Pray.

© CMM. 2020

Angels hide in my garden

Saying a prayer for me

They are not there for the onlooker

They are only there to be

A comfort for the tender

A reminder of the quiet prayers

So when we forget to spend the time

A sweet symbol of moments shared.

© CMM 2020

I run before sun

No one but sky and water .

Social distancing

Out here where woodpeckers

Vibrate in the distant trees

Song birds my symphony

© CMM. 2020

Flowers sent today

Valentine’s a sweet array

Swells the aroma

Of today’s remembrance

Echoes of Shakespeare’s semblance.

©. 2020 CMM

A frigid morning

A warm soft fire keeps vigil

To hope in this world.

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