We change whether we like it or not.
We bloom so green but then fall approaches
We begin to lose life but no one takes notice!
We are vibrant in pretty colors.
Hiding our pain and fears so well this way!
In reality we forget ourselves.
Then we fall and the wind takes us away.
Winter comes and we are but a sweet memory!
Well I’m done having to leave like those that left before me!
I chose to stay for I want to be the tree.
It withstands all seasons.
Even when gone it’s roots will always remain.
I too want to let the world know…
I was here!!
Signed the Lone Leaf
Love you all
PS Do you like the pretty pic I took with my iPhone 11?
Buzz buzz he liked the nectar of another flower
Now ain’t that tart, bitter and sour?
He left the hive to go out to roam
Now there’s no honey in my home!
Well I say stand up and buy your own damn honey jar. You are stronger than you think you are!
My pretty people, have a grand day. I send you love and hugs from Brooklyn.
Always remember that you are wonderful and in time you will heal.
Oh, how I miss how it used to Be
It was just me and my honey Bee
Then he left me that s oh B
This week I have bees buzzing in my head. Hope you enjoy.
Hugs from Brooklyn
What do you do if the honey isn’t flowing? Do you tend to the bees and risk getting stung? Perhaps it just isn’t your honey for the taking..
Have a grand evening.
I look pretty in designs and in basic black. With me in your hands I’ll always have your back.
I can lay quietly in your closet or in your locker. I hang well on a hook it’s no shocker.
I protect you from the sun and the rain even if you say carrying me around is a pain. You keep forgetting me on the damn train! Now, where’s your brain?
I can protect you from snow, sleet and hail. Sorry but after sometime I do become frail.
When I’m overused and all tattered
you discard me as if my life didn’t matter.
The next time you hold one of us remember what you just read. Say thank you or get wet instead.
Humberto the Umbrella
We must never forget our worth. We are valuable even if others don’t see us that way. May you have a beautiful day. I send you hugs from Brooklyn.
I was lost adrift on a squall to a destination without much certainty. But now with love as my sail I can withstand anything. I am no longer afraid to navigate these waters. I will not be idle. I will take command of the helm and I will sail until I’m home.
With much love
A dog and its bark breaks the silence as I lean on the bark of a tree. Contemplating nature and all its beauty. My own beauty in its natural state as well.
What are we to do but remain silent and listen to the echoes of our forefathers? If not we risk falling prey to absolute silence, not even an echo of a sound in our surround. Nothingness! The void! Erased!
Stop! Press record and go forwards with your own sound. Make it real loud. Let others know you are around. You aren’t invisible! You are invincible!
With much love and hugs from Brooklyn