My Mind Travels

My Mind Travels

With my tendency to contemplate, it is no wonder that this month, my mind travels to retirement.  No, I’m not old.  I promise you that I’m as young as the spry teenager who climbed trees to write.  I’m still the girl who stared at an ant hill for hours...
Divisive Fractures

Divisive Fractures

A life divided, splits ideas and families Remnants left, carry pasts to present futures Let the heart hold the remnants Piece together splits Become whole ~Abbe
Negotiations

Negotiations

Come to the table, the etiquette of a gathering.Where there is always a place for one more.An empty plate filled with food and ideas that differ.Make space for me.Leave content, each voice heard. ~Abbe
Within

Within

Within the silence a rhythm emerges. Within the chaos a pattern emerges. Within the rhythm and patterns Emerges a woven harmony. ~Abbe
Wings

Wings

Old stories creep along my arms.Extend through my knuckles.Age plays tricks, as I remain a bird.I forgot that I’ve left the nest, flown around the world.My flock revolves around their sphere in other nests.My ancestors’ stories fly by as I lift my wings. ~...

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