zondag, februari 21, 2016
blue bird lane
pretty little cottages
all in a row
Geese white as cotton
happily chase bugs amongst the field flowers
blue birds dart from branch to branch
singing their pretty song
as I pass by down the lane
put together quilt as you go
vrijdag, februari 05, 2016
Take a picture
Not so easy to take a picture
when the cats want to play
just take the pictures
anyway
It is the basket quilt
to be
the moda mandjesquilt
a groep set up by jeannet
zondag, januari 10, 2016
Chickens
Last night I dreamed of chickens,
there were chickens everywhere,
they were standing on my stomach,
they were nesting in my hair,
they were pecking at my pillow,
they were hopping on my head,
they were ruffling up their feathers
as they raced about my bed.
They were on the chairs and tables,
they were on the chandeliers,
they were roosting in the corners,
they were clucking in my ears,
there were chickens, chickens, chickens
for as far as I could see...
when I woke today, I noticed
there were eggs on top of me.
maandag, januari 04, 2016
donderdag, december 31, 2015
woensdag, december 30, 2015
I do not understand
one cat is home save
one cat is gone
fire works all day long
and not old year yet
poor kitty,s poor dogs
poor birds poor animals
Poor Earth
when will we learn
one cat is gone
fire works all day long
and not old year yet
poor kitty,s poor dogs
poor birds poor animals
Poor Earth
when will we learn
Blue Bird
singing songs of love as they were flying by
flying all in unison singing all in tune
my heart began to melt as they began to croon
with there bright blue feathers flying high above
singing all together there lovely song of love
i wont forget the dream or the bluebirds that i saw
i hope that they return in to my dreams once more
Follow your dreams
dinsdag, december 29, 2015
what is Home
Today I moved my Mother in what I hope
To be here last home
I hope for her she will have some time
in rest and peace
and a bit of joy an happiness
but some love and warm care
that is what she needs
And what is Home
love to you all
To be here last home
I hope for her she will have some time
in rest and peace
and a bit of joy an happiness
but some love and warm care
that is what she needs
And what is Home
love to you all
maandag, december 28, 2015
Early to bed
Early to bed and early to rise:
If that would make me wealthy and wise
I’d rise at daybreak, cold or hot,
And go back to bed at once. Why not?
zondag, december 27, 2015
zaterdag, december 26, 2015
vrijdag, december 25, 2015
woensdag, december 23, 2015
Mother
She's trapped inside the prison walls
That used to be her mind.
The woman that she used to be,
Has long been left behind....
Most of the time it's difficult,
To see our Mom that way.
All we can do is love her now,
As we take life day by day.
dinsdag, december 22, 2015
zaterdag, december 19, 2015
vrijdag, december 18, 2015
donderdag, december 17, 2015
woensdag, december 16, 2015
dinsdag, december 15, 2015
maandag, december 14, 2015
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vrijdag, december 11, 2015
donderdag, december 10, 2015
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