A winter dream

dream a lovely rose
A delicate oriental coat
Snow blown toolshed
Someone finds a way
Fire lite.                         KS

Underground

Damp, musty , rot
Silent tick of the rocking chair
Warm light weighs on my hair
Dull morning light through
A small crack in the wall
The shrill call of a blue jay
A truck, a siren
, a dull thud from the street
Morning openings
New seeds of fall

Centered

 Cantered in ease and joy
To rest in serenity is the way to be
Not hoping and jumping from tree to tree
Easy does it the world will survive,
Without me busying like a bee a hive
We are all on a journey the sun to share
Step easy ole friend the sea has your chair........Kathleen

Testing

Behind the Stove

Beyond the sweet light where company's rove
Here all is heard and seen,
A private world of dogs and brooms
Tales of dust deep in truth
Behind the stove

Kathleen Steeves......The Little House visit 2017

A Prayer for my Mother

A prayer from the Grandmothers for my Mother Dorthy Mildred in gratefullness for the beauty I share in my daughters in this lifetime,and for my mother Ida
may the Great Spirit and The great Mother weave you a loving dream
                                                                       weave you a graceful dream
                                                                       weave you a centered dream
                                                                        weave you a joyful dream
                                                                       and heal you                          so be it so it is
Kathleen

Patty

Patty  what a beautiful name
we met by the garbage can
me on a walk, her carrot cake slaine
good intension our laughter rang
on thought gone here and there
I walked away with a poem in my heart
She the beholder of the jewel in the artists game

Thanks Patty                                                                 Caithleen Carter Steeves