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Inside Princess mind

Inside Princess mind

This is Princess

One late afternoon, she stood silent on the hard hot pavement.

tired … lost and uncertain where her next step will be.

A tag on her neck showed how far she was from home.

Was that a tear on her eyes ?

No soft whimper or growl escaped her dry mouth.

Only the palpable fear of unknown on her quivering flesh.

I took her home and

wondered what was Inside Princess mind as she looked outside.

Late at night, she was picked up by the local county animal care.

A week later, Princess reunited with her owner.

Today . . . this image of Princess bring back memories … and

I often wonder what was inside Princess mind then.

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King of coasts and cliffs

Osprey
Osprey
Osprey, a single species found worldwide that specializes in catching fish and builds large stick nests.

Up on a ledge, On the lookout

The King of coasts and cliffs

Soar

Scour

Hunt

On your journey,

Take risks outside the comfort zone

and seek opportunities with a passion

The Beacon is the guide to a place of security.

Nurture spirit,

bask in the sun,

Be the light on how to aim for the stars.

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Every day I hear the birds chirping

Every day I hear the birds chirping

Every day I hear the birds chirping

Like small blue bits in dreams

But what is it I’m hearing?

Wonderingly, I placed my nose

through the glass window

and I see joy today.

The light guide is true.

Summery shadow lives,

The landscapes frolic.

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The Old Mission Road

La Purisima Mission, CA

The Old Mission Road

By the shade of a sad willow tree
the road lead to old land.
The markings of hardships remained
and echoed the joy of triumphs.
As the padre walked the streets of kindness
the church blesses the road.
His silent footsteps reaching out
to touch the ways of the old.

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Dearest child of mine

Dearest child of mine

I have this little angel who left her wings to be with me.

Her smiles brighten my days.

Tiny hand in mine, I saw rainbows through the rain

 It is the soft voice of sacred trust.

Of all the sweet little things she shared

 It’s her childish scribbles on the ground,

  I ♥ Mom ~ Dad,

  So precious, I am moved.

Dearest child of mine

You are my little angel who left her wings to be with me.

© 2012 djmrakiey