Nature Speaks
Nature speaks peace
look at the view around you
For sure a daisy smiles



Nature speaks peace
look at the view around you
For sure a daisy smiles
Nature knows all;
Beauty is the truth before us.
A heart healed.
A family reunited.
A spirit revived.
Kindness surging like
when the electricity comes back after a blackout
Applause, Applause,
Sweet music to the ears
of the weary
and tired
But the beauty of the soul
revealed
cannot be belittled.
Only the strong
Know the real beauty of life.
Have you been strong?
Isn’t it so clear
Nature knows the connection
Why can’t we see it?
I join the world in mourning the senseless deaths of so many in Paris, France yesterday. If we truly understand that we are interconnected in every way then we will heal together but we must not allow violence and terrorism to win. Vive La France!
Writing on walls
always warrant some questions.
Why deface walls at all?
Have you no canvas as tall?
For whom exactly is your message intended?
Ask me why I feel offended?
Graffiti? Really?
Did this place not inspire ease?
Who do you think will be pleased?
I for one am sad that nothing
is left to the imagination.
Were you looking for inspiration?
This was such a zen place.
Now the Coqui feels disgraced.
No one can concentrate on its sweet song at night.
The distraction is too great.
What does it say anyway?
Nothing that means something to me?
So you see
the writing was not on the wall afterall.
*I love art. I respect all art forms. I support freedom of expression. What I hate is when such serene and beautiful natural spaces are obstructed or defaced.
* The Coqui is a small cricket indigenous to the Island of Puerto Rico.
Take a minute today
to make peace.
Start with yourself
breathe deeply and believe
it can happen
if we all try.
Plant a seed
send someone a LOL
write someone you love a letter
and wish them peace
Peace is not a season
it should be a way of life
Take a minute today
and think about His sacrifice.
This poem is dedicated to my sister Daisy. Today would have been her 82nd Birthday.
I am reminded
of you everyday
in so many different ways
especially at dawn
as the sun slowly sneaks up
on us to help us watch
daisies dance with buttercups
she was the sunshine
of the night
and made our lives
feel just right.
She was my confidant
and the keeper of my hopes
she never let me down
and taught me how to cope
with life’s imperfections.
Daisy was my sister dear
when around her
I never feared.
I could tell you so much more
of the things that made her special
but as you know
of daisies sweet
the bees converge upon their feet.
My sister Daisy
spread her love
and made you believe
that angels looked down on only you
from the heavens above.
I am reminded of her everyday
in so many different ways
and when I see a garden near
I look for daisies among the rest
because of all the flowers on the earth
daisies are the very best.
“A poet‘s work is to point at frauds”
and to to take “a late walk”
to observe the sunset.
A poet’s work is
“A thing of beauty”
but can be “A song of despair”
when “A dog has died.”
A poet’s work can be
“A hand mirror”
so you can see the truth
face to face.
A Poet’s work is “Acceptance”
that sometimes there is not much that a poet
can do about abolishing hate and breeding peace.
A poet’s work
is a “Brave and Startling truth”
and or a “Lesson in Vengeance”
or an “Enigma”
or a simple “letter to an aunt”
to ease her pain.
A Poet’s work
eloquently describes a “summer’s dream”
or a “conversation”
about “Faith being a fine invention”
But for me a Poet’s work is to
“Carpe Diem” and speak from the heart
every minute of the day.
Melba Christie
Do you know all the poets whose works were cited in my poem? I will post all names in my next post.
When Blossoms Gather
As flowers bloom
we may notice the singular blossom
perfect in every way
but when they all happen
to gather in their garden
the mutual admiration
becomes intense
and our lives prosper forever.
Melba Christie
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