Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Buggy Morning

As I walked this morning
I was aware of all the bugs.

I watched the butterflies.
Seeing the Damsel resting was a treat.
I heard the locust singing.


The bees pay no attention to me.

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

7am

The humidity was already 48%
when I put my socks and shoes on.



I walked in my neighborhood.

The walnuts are ripening.

Today the Buckeyes were basking
in the cul-de-sacs.

I see feathers every morning.
I only walked half an hour.

I can walk again after sunset.
My word today is sensible.

Monday, August 6, 2007

Hot


I walked before the heat of the morning.
I walked while the dew still clung to the grass.



On the parkway wildflowers are in bloom.

The Cabbage Whites were flying.

A Tawny Emperor walked with me.

It is hot.
I drank lots of water.

I am thinking about friendship.
I started a journal.

Sunday, August 5, 2007

A walk in the woods

My husband and I
walked in the woods this morning.
It was nice to see the Red-Spotted Purple.

In a clearing we saw a Spicebush Swallowtail.
There are many different types of Bluets, a Damselfly.
Walking together, hunting butterflies and dragonflies, is perfect companionship.
We walked for two hours.
I was hot and thirsty when we returned to our car.
We saw an Indigo Bunting too.

Friday, August 3, 2007

Day of Beauty

Today I leave early for a day of beauty.
I am going to a Day Spa.

Deb @ Posted From Home
told me about "Birds Egg Feather Nest".
I have enjoyed this book so very much that I ordered
Maryjo Koch's other books.

"Flight Plans" came the other day.
It tucks nicely into my bag.

A different sort of meditation.
A different sort of morning walk.
Insight is the best sight.
Thank you Deb.
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Thursday, August 2, 2007

Hazy Morning

Another ozone alert day.
Another day without rain.
I walked early.


The grass was heavy with dew.
The sun burned through the haze.
The birds were quiet.


The Poplar trees are starting to turn.
Every now and again a leaf falls to the ground.
It seems early.

As I walked this morning I gave thanks for you.
You, who walk with me each day.
You, whom I call my friends.

Nameste.

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Awake

I slept last night,
all night with out awakening.
I felt rejuvenated when I awoke.
I showered and dressed before I fed the birds.
I walked with wet hair and a quick pace.
I walked for an hour.

All along my route I saw Tawny Emperors.
They were sunning in the grasses, on the rocks and in the gravel.
They too awoke.