In a little old log cabin That sits upon a Hill There’s a raging fire to keep us warm From Winter’s icy chill. The atmosphere is friendly Smiles come from the heart. We share a bond that binds us Even when apart. A decorated Evergreen Blinks in colored lights And dances to the serenade The […]
When I was a little girl, my life totally revolved around my Grandma and my Grandpa and holidays like Thanksgiving and Christmas were not about holidays for me. They were simply about the knowing that I would be going to Grandma and Grandpa’s house that day and that I would get to be with them. […]
Peaceful Valleys Raging Streams Mighty Mountains Rainbow beams. Sunsets on fire Fields of Flowers Soft Green Pastures Warm Spring Showers. Open Prairies. Giant Trees Golden Sunshine Deep Blue Seas. Starry Evenings Fluffy Clouds Foggy nights Snow-covered Ground. Silent Caverns Songbirds singing Buffalo Herds Vines clinging. Wild Stallions Tall Grass waves Dolphins swimming Hidden caves. Wolves […]
Watch the Seagull dive In deep Ocean, searching food. I search, not for food. ©1994 :Susan-kay: Nelson. From the Book, “Whispering Spirits of the Soul”
Many in cages Waiting for someone else to Come and set them free. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Many Winters ago, when all life was free. People and Earth lived in harmony. And the Buffalo roamed across the Great Plains. And their numbers were many; vast herds on the range. But then something happened, unjust and unfair. One day someone decided, to no longer share. The Earth and her bounty, with all those […]
A tired little child Trudges down an old dirt road Amongst thousands of people Who are miles away from home. A hungry little child Who hasn’t had enough to eat. Feels her bloated stomach As she stumbles on her feet. A frightened little child Feels tears come from her eyes. As she sees the bombs […]
In the Mystical Kingdom Where the Great Spirit reigns And all Life is Sacred In Nature’s Domain. Sitting high on the bent branch Of an ancient Oak Tree The Owl is there pondering Things that will be. He watches in silence And is fully aware Of all things and all creatures That pass by him […]
Adults built the wall To divide and separate. Children climb over. :Susan-kay: Hanzlik. _________________________________________________________________________________________ In all actuality, “The Wall” is simply a metaphor that represents a wide variety of things including Mindsets, Belief Systems, Boxes, Cages; anything that human beings can get caught up in; trapped in; imprisoned in; wrapped up in; entangled within; talked […]
Death is soft green grass. Life is a long gravel road. Gravel hurts my feet. ©1994 :Susan-Kay: Nelson. From the Book, “Whispering Spirits of the Soul”