Weather June Skies

The hard work of relationship is daunting.
I am willing to work.
I am looking for work.
I have worked.
I am able to work.
I love having worked.
Work is a four letter word.
Relationships are worth the work.

One more word on May

Loveliest month of May, don't go away.
I dreamt of you today.
The scent, the sky, the clouds and Sun, speak of my beloved one.
A journey that rocks and wakes me from my sleep.
This cosmic connection is deep, so I weep at beauty.
We endure a hurtful standstill, because of stubborn will.
I tip my glass and toast you friend,
to our beginning and our end.

May Flowers

All I can see is pink and green.
Eye candy and I'm in love.
Every day I fill up on magic.
There is no boundary here.
No limit on living.
I am riding it. Weeee!

Hanging In Anchorage

The Green of Spring takes hold.
Sword Fern and Lily of the Valley grow well together.
Raven told me to enjoy. I am.

Anchorage From Saturn

Returning to peace is bliss.
Resolve in boundaries has helped.
Humor and turning the face frees me.
Each movement has purpose and intent.
Love has no leash and I climbed your tree.
Deep in my time I rock.

Some Times

I have a view.
Even when I circle round
frozen in shock,
I can melt ice that forms in
my trusting heart.
That I love is a gift.
Understanding how to
navigate the ebb and flow
brings resilience and joy.
I am tender.

Possible

I'm bursting with love.
Simply put.
Bringing forth a story
told in the wildest spot.
Gratitude is overflowing.