Talking to the Animals

Walk with the animals, talk with the animals... I walked out of my client's house today and saw two of my very favorite regularly seen animals across the street. I know. That sounds odd to say "favorite regularly seen animals." The truth is, I DO regularly see many animals though. Here at my house, last …

Joy

My eyes view beauty through tears. Yet my heart is joyful. Golden leaves peek through. D. Elaine Wood-Lane 9/11/16 My past week has been full of everything you can imagine. In the midst of it, I attended the memorial service for a very young poet friend who was so talented it blew me away. At …

Hot Air

Sun shines down so hot, Cotton field dirt burns bare feet, The hot air shimmers. Summer days of old, Cousins playing on the farm, Hot dirt, hot air...joy! Huddled inside now, Cool air, carpet, dimness here, Where is hot air joy? © D. Elaine Wood-Lane 7-31-16 I recall a time in my childhood, when Mother's …