There was harmony in the park this morning. No swooping seagulls. No squirrel on the run with snarky birds in hot pursuit. There was no huge butterfly skewered in the beak of a tiny bird. Everyone was getting along!
Imagine that!!
aspirations
collide with reality –
contentious restart
Pat R
7/19/20
I’m grateful for life and breath
as I greet each new day
I know it wasn’t promised
Pat R
6/04/20
For Eugi’s Weekly Prompt where the prompt is Gratitude. For other entries go here.
this angry spillage
this unyielding storm,
with new voices
will this be a cleansing?
it is time, it is time!
Pat R
6/03/20
For Frank Tassone Weekly Challenge where the prompt is “Justice”. To read further and see other entries go here
Justice for George Floyd whose life was snuffed out by the Minneapolis police by kneeling on his neck, for over 8 minutes, until he was dead, in plain sight!!
this cloud, generations old
cavalier cruelty has me bawling again
in search of air I walk to the park
no sign of the sun
yet, a toddler chases butterflies
Pat R
5/28/20
In response to the theme this week over at Colleen’s for Tanka Tuesday is a quote offered by Merril
“How fare that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world.”
– William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice.
To read more about the challenge or to participate go here
Also linked to OLN Open Link Night over at dVerse Poet’s Pub where Grace is hosting. Go have a look see here
thoughts and entanglements 
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