Notes found on the refrigerator…June 8th. & 9th. 2020
June 8th. 2020
Skirmishes about; passed the villages below. A light mist of rain may calm the senses down. Releasing all opinions and doubt.
We are all part of Nature. Plants on window sills, rooftops, or in the garden, seek no help; except for the generosity of their loved ones.
There are skirmishes about
the villages below;
they are casting idols of gold.
June 9th. 2020
i stopped at the village store and figured i would buy some scratch tickets. my luck lately has had its ups and downs.
i bought three, three- dollar tickets, asking the clerk to pick only winners. please. She said “they are all winners until you scratch them”.
i couldn’t smile at her, behind my cloth mask, so I winked. 😊
love is nature deep
sand dollar hidden on beach
an itch is scratched