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Category Archives: Hope

Each fallen snowflake woven,

Til earth is dressed in winter white;

Graceful beauty glistening,

Smiling beauty that’s spun afar;

Every Snowman given life,

Each Snowball made,

Trees showcasing their branches,

Laced in white,

Such a true statement of Winter 

Is sewn into our life,

As beauty and generosity shape our days;

We couldn’t ask for a better gift, 

A Bright White veil of Wonder 

Falling from heaven, 

Lifts us and brings us to new heights

Giving and nurturing our happiness,

For only short few, 

Magical months of the year,

The Beauty of Winter.


Strive for Goodness, 

Enlist every detail 

That drives you toward

Unlimited success;

Promise to engage

By lifting others up,

Until perfection serves you,

With many true possibilities,

To create your best life

honoring yourself,

By honoring others.


Time uses the gears of fruition;

Tending to stories of growth,

Marking your years with tenacity and pride,

Sourcing the integrity we hide

Be fruitful and turn your dreams, into reality.


The wild pheasant’s-eye

 Lure of Spring Is calling;

The early flowering bud

 Delights in love,

 and renders forgiveness possible,

There’s no time like Spring.

When life’s alive in everything,

Before new nestlings sing,

And the promise 

of their strong wings soar,

Growing with heart

There is no time like Spring.

Frost-locked winter is thawed;

Drips the soaking rain,

Seeds, roots, and stones of fruits, 

Young grass springs on the plain, 

and life is truest;

There’s no time like Spring.


Let friendships caress your destiny,
By Waving hello to the freedom of your heart,
Open this opportunity to love and be loved
Only this will mend your world


A fountain of promises

Can be disguised as a thunderous wave of an ocean,

Taking away what we love and scarring us for life,

Only tragedy awakens the most genuine trust

A remarkable Favor awaits you

Hold onto this passion that moves

And consumes every zealous desire behooving you,

Until time speaks no more,

Wave your white flag and surrender to the clairvoyance guiding you

Embrace this richness,

As if,

Sewing with the last thread on the Spool,

And be Courageous while uncovering every

Beautiful Charming Entourage you have,

It could lead you

To the doorway of Excellence

And Introduce you to a bogart’s dream

You never know,

That thread could turn to Gold!