Heaven staircase

Heavens staircase

Legends often spun

Today’s cosmic song

By Karen Smith

Photo prompt by Suzanne

I heard a program a few days ago about how back in the ancient days the Milky Way was considered a Stairway on which the departed were transferred from the Earth to the great heavens above. So when I got this picture of it and then the thought of seeing things through different eyes I thought you know that’s really so true just a moment in time ideas and Concepts change and sometimes it doesn’t take but a few seconds.

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Thanks

Friends shine

as droplets on flowers

sun rises

 

Thank you all who read my posts and follow me, blogging would not be as fun without you.  I enjoy also reading your blogs and find it exciting to see how much each of you has to offer and are willing to offer.

Hope to keep following more of you as the days come along.  Have a good week and I will get to more of your blogs when I return.

The Battles On

The Battles on
you say to me
because your poor
and hinder me
we pay more taxes
on the count of you
the world would be
better with the lack
of you
The battles on
you say to me
because you conserve
what use to be
we what the new
the liberal be
conservative must go
the world would be
better with the lack
of you
The battles on
you say to me
you paid in money to
a program that was
used unfairly until
drained but to bad and
so sad suck it up
you must go
the world would be
better with the lack
of you
The battles on
you say to me
you say the wrong thing
and don’t think like me
you must go
the world would be
better with the lack
of you
The battles on
you say to me
but I say to you
lay down your arms
and open you heart
the world was made
with the likes of me

By Karen Smith

Daily Prompt: Black The Blend of Every Color

 

via Daily Prompt: Black     

Black the blend of every color

mixing of love and life

making of the world

a little bolder

the night one of delight

Black the blend of every color

the strength of every heart

writing the words on every page

filling the mind with thoughts

Black the blend of every color

a celebration of new days

and a memory of pass gone by

Black the blend of every color

Taffy

You came to me on padded four feet

all fluffy fur and crystal blue eyes

with a toss of you tail I knew you were special

We had a friendship sweet and simple

even through the troubled times

your soft meow was all it took to set the day

I will miss you my lovely friend

Bye for now sweet one.

 

Small Souls

Small souls

filled with greatness

most desired be

 

I have been doing a lot of research into some lives of great people and I have found that when it is all said and done that the greatest people are the smallest people with humble lives and hearts and the most blessed are those who have but understand what it is not to have.