Elders

Elders

Elders The autumn of life Is not the onset of decline But the preparation For the subdued beauty Of bareness The gift of golden wisdom. Abbe would love to hear from you and share her writings. Find her at...
Waiting in Line

Waiting in Line

Waiting in Line Why the impatience? As if life slips away, With seconds ticking. View moments as Spaces of enlightenment. A child’s wonder of an ant, An elder humming With a robin. Life doesn’t wait. Abbe would love to share her work and thoughts with you. Connect at...
Grandfather Tree

Grandfather Tree

The Grandfather Tree I was only three years old, when they found me asleep in The folds of your roots already you hand rings so thick, That you bulged. By the time I was five I could climb up the folds to your bottom branch. Still thin, young in tree-age. You became...
A letter in a bottle

A letter in a bottle

I sent my words Out into the ethers Of the vast ocean. A letter in a bottle Written with the Sun in my eyes, Sand between my toes, And the breathless joy Of a tousle in the waves. No return address. Just a note to the world That I exist. Abbe would love to connect....
Yours to choose

Yours to choose

Yours to Choose Choose generosity Of thought, of heart, of giving. Choose generosity Of time, of home, of views. Choose generosity Of past, present, future. Abbe would love to hear from you. Find her at...

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