Experiences, Poetry, Thought

Earth

There’s trouble a brewin’ child… you know, you can feel it in the morning coffee air.Zip your lips and remember, take nothing personally.Listen to that gentle Capricorn voice in your head and do as she says.Go to the woods.Go and feel the earth beneath your feet, with fluffy companions to drag you up (or down)… Continue reading Earth

Experiences, Poetry, Thought

My Dear Ludo

You were never an ordinary dog. Never. Not once, even a little bit. And I know, we all say that about all of our dogs… But - you came to us flying through the sky A burgundy red cream puff A Taurean bull in disguise as Dog Or maybe God. You wobbled when you walked… Continue reading My Dear Ludo