Earth Day…a day to celebrate our planet…her gentleness…her power…to marvel at her oceans…her mountains…her valleys and her flowers.
Her islands, her fields, her meadows…her rivers, plains and trees..her air we breathe…her water we drink…the mystery her seas.
A day to celebrate her waterfalls…her sunrises…those shadowy silhouettes….that form across the sky as the sun’s about to set.
To think about her rainbows, ladybugs, crickets, spiders (yes spiders), bees and butterflies…the shapes and colors of her clouds as they float across the sky.
And we can’t forget her animals…those that crawl, fly, swim and stand……the myriad of creatures who share her sky, her seas…her land.
The Earth is special to us all…from the moment of our arrival…
she is vital…she is crucial…she’s fundamental to our survival…
So today is the day to praiser her…to laud…to commemorate and tout her…because, when you stop and think about it…we could not exist without her…
Which makes one wonder…
If she is that important to us…
from the moment of our birth…
perhaps every day we should take the time…
to celebrate our Earth.
Categories:
praiser, earth day,
Form: Rhyme
Writing my way into eternity,
I chose one word at a time
Doing my best to avoid modernity
with rhythm and often rhyme
Staying true to all my senses
shunning the critic and praiser alike
My pen only full of the truest ink
to guide me through the night
Writing my way into eternity
each phrase a step to climb
Caring not a whit for posterity,
all applause I’ve left behind
The light’s become my master
all time its servant—slave
As I write and speak to something more
—than gets buried in the grave
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2018)
Categories:
praiser, writing,
Form: Rhyme
NONE’S FUN
Rabbit
Habit
Convent
Intent
Praiser
Raiser
Farewell
To Hell
Deacon
Streakin’
10/28/2016
Categories:
praiser, humor,
Form: Footle
The repeat offender sometimes wonder back yonder;the fonder memories of
many moments of meditating to manipulate as well as dominate the offenses
committed against thee.
"To thee and only thee have I sinned against." I the repeat offender ,at times
ponders why. Why can I not get it together ? A' huh Yes, I'm the repeat offender
who mind wonders about the day of conquer. Again, I say again today I repeat the
offense with so much intense, the sin of offense is so grest .This is how the
repeat offender operates.
Was the repeat offender a the perpetual praiser?What has you repeating the
offense? Repent! Rewind and Redo.
Categories:
praiser, forgiveness, inspirational, introspection, life,
Form: Light Verse