These Feet of Mine: Ode To Ten Toes
“Though we were once just feet of clay…
Who longed for only their own way…
YOU DIDN'T CHOOSE ME! I CHOSE YOU…
“Though we were once just feet of clay…
Who longed for only their own way…
(DREAM-MAKER:) The time has come… We are here… Climb. CATERPILLAR: Climb? This? Climb this tree? No, Dream-Maker, I cannot! It is too high! This calling of Yours, You ask…
In dismal mud ~ far from the sky A thousand glittering nights sped by Until the one meant just for me A call to “Come…” to garden tree. “Who me?…
My imagination (I mean) for I have always loved them… stories! My imagination soars within a story and has the ability to transport me, anywhere. (And often does!) One of…
I grew up on fairy tales and happily-ever-after’s. (It was the Fifties after all!) The Fantasyland of Father Knows Best, and The Donna Reed Show, with a little Leave…
Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten. ―Neil Gaiman ~~~ The God…
Whenever I hear the words “becoming real” I think of the fairy tale: The Velveteen Rabbit. It has taken me a lifetime—this unlearning, this surrendering to the undoing of…
As I sit here, from Heaven’s view Watching you weep among the ashes? I wish you could see, what I see The other life that crashes ~~~ Don’t think that…