Friday, September 21, 2012

9/21


Went to these classes today in a quieter mood,
Expecting to stretch, for sure but in a simpler way
Pleased with work.

Monday, September 17, 2012

9/17


Crisp the evening air while I walk the maze
As the sun settled and I enjoyed the colors, thinking:
Miss you more.

Friday, September 14, 2012

9/14


A week of learning new painting skills to use when back
In my own studio. A week on an island edge, a place totally
New and different.

I have been moving and doing a lot and do realize, all
Has been turning to seek what is now my life alone to hold 
New and different.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

9/8


Slipping past another time-zone to arrive 
at the edge of an inland sea to paint, to be with others, 
to learn skills

Friday, September 7, 2012

9/7


In this life do I look now for small pleasures unexpected.
Un-denied, now with praise for the goodness of friends, of
Tasks done well.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

9/5


Even I, who has been sure to ever be doing,
Even I wonder how to keep this pace going,
Even I tire.

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

9/4


A lovely tuesday afternoon spent sitting on the deck
By the river,, enjoying lunch with a friend. She and I
Talk and care.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

8/28


After all this travel, glad for the friends, the family 
(sometimes are the same) glad for the music, glad to 
see Gorey's home. 

Appreciate getting a reminder that I failed. That reminds 
why I need live alone. A life alone is okay. Death...it came sooner 
than I expected.

Monday, August 27, 2012

8/27


Returned here to sit again your bench as the day ends 
With dogs exuberant in freedom, a glass of wine and 
my own thoughts. 

My own thoughts, this year I did welcome the shelter of tall corn. 
The last two did so need to see distance. Come back to rain
and corn cut. 


Ah to see across vast, flat fields 
and be here: at home, a home
with mixed emotions 



Sunday, August 26, 2012

8/26


1700+ miles I've travelled these last ten days. What have I learned?
Hmmm first off and come last: a reminder how I still often let 
my fear rule.

Had I an idiot's breath of sense perhaps 
my dear would be here yet. Good to be reminded 
Of my failure. 

Yet before coming here, I did enjoy the company of friends, 
Of family. Listened to the creative sound of others, the 
beauty they gave. 

Thursday, August 23, 2012

8/23


Sitting with these women, almost all widowed, almost all living on.
Know their choices are good but I sit, still wondering what the hell 
I will do?

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

8/22


In an evening slightly warm by a Rhode Island inlet,
With my new widowed aunt, we eat seafood watching the
Block Island ferry.

My mother, a seasoned widow, enjoys the food, the space.
Three widows and a dear coz, all at different places, learning
Living with out.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

8/19


To go, to hear a wondrous voice singing just 
A few feet away, to go with dear people is to
Go into contentment.

Saturday, August 18, 2012

8/18


With friends, drive to Newport and watch beauitful
Horses and coaches drive by. Past coming forward.
Past I know.

Friday, August 17, 2012

8/17


I so enjoy traveling with a friend, this afternoon
She kept company with me and shared a beer with
You and me. 

We travelled on with thoughts shared, talking and
I followed to share her evening of music and memory
Of sharing time.