TASTE EXPERIENCE TO THE UTMOST

Inspiration from my teacher, who hates to be called that, but do we not all teach each other … I found myself lacking in both inspiration and energy recently and I thought I would do something “moody” for him, but this is what happened … happily! : 0)

p.s. There is a very happy fence near my willow tree, but I found myself looking up at Mr Sparrow! ; 0)

 

“What day is it?” asked Pooh.

“It’s today,” squeaked Piglet.

“My favorite day,” said Pooh.”

 

― A.A. Milne

 

Mine too and I hope the same for you! Happy Weekend, dear friends! <3

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=9z3jCiCrsx0

Musika: Yann Tiersen - Porz Goret

Akrobatak: Tarek Rammo & Kami-Lynne Bruin

 

As the willow renews it's cycle

tender buds appear

sparrows flock to feast on them

same thing happens every year

but this is not a weeping willow

it does not cry for all it's lost

but rejoices in the gifts of harvest

it gives to wildlife; there is no cost

love is free and bountiful

in nature wild and willing

given with the purest hearts

to serve and never count the shilling

today as I look out my window yonder

I counted my blessings many

the best things in life are really free

and they don't cost a penny

in the silence I've been pondering

and found the answers I sought

what do I need; how do I succeed

the answer is simple and can't be bought

I look around without a sound

I step from room to room

there is so much love awaiting me

as I take up my Spring-clean broom

I dust away but leave the cobwebs

the spiders do me no harm

I wash the windows and the curtains

the strength I lost returns to my arms

I still have a little disability

but it does not affect me unduly

I push loose strands of hair behind my ears

my goldilocks are so like me … unruly

I have always been a little wild at heart

running barefoot through the fields

if time exists it does not trouble me

my days and nights are full and yield

plenty of delightful dreams and moments

that meld seamlessly into each other

carrying always inside my heart

my lost family; my siblings; my father; my mother

I know they watch me as I play

and maybe they wonder why I don't mature

but I am an adult when I need to be

but mostly I'm an imp and I adore

to explore the world through the eyes of a child

to behold the beauteous wonders

to absorb myself in nature where I

can weather any storm and set asunder

all the worries and concerns I often have

trivial little things and trifling matters

better to focus on the goodness that abounds

fill my soul up with the most wondrous of things

served heartily on a golden platter.

 

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