Thinking of you
this afternoon,
the vision of butterflies
came to mind.
Multitudes of colour:
a summer mosaic
enhancing the perfection
of the meadow.
Your love does the same
for the uniformity of my days.
An ever-varied blend of emotions:
Laughter, love, tears, sharing.
Together.
Welcome, and Namaste
Greetings fellow travellers,
For you American friends visiting, you will notice that this old Canadian uses Canadian English in this blog: kindly bear with me. As I blog primarily on subjects that are vitally interesting to me, I appreciate all feedback.
As I tend to be a bit of a language usage freak, I will, as required, edit obscenity and rude comments. That said, I welcome your opinions and discussion.
May your Dharma be clear
Peace
"If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended:
That you have but slumb'red here,
While these visions did appear."
Puck’s epilogue to A Midsummer Night’s Dream
