A Gentle Breeze
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Category: Written Thoughts
Some Say It’s the Wind
Some say it’s the wind That tickles the chimes To play sweet music One note at a time To form one melody That comforts our ears Delivering smiles To replace our tears To remind us daily We keep you here Alive in our hearts In the rhythms we hear Some say it’s the wind That… Read More Some Say It’s the Wind
Millennia
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There are Promises
Open your eyes, There are promises to see In new buds On flowers, trees Open your ears, There are promises to hear In new songs From birds far, near Open your hand There are promises to hold In garden dirt That’s a little less cold Open your soul There are promises to feel Tangible, intangible… Read More There are Promises
Hold Tight
Hold tight to the good things Don’t let them slip away Too fast, too soon, too suddenly Too far away one day Remember what they’re good for Reflect on who they’re with Appreciate the moments Each gift they had to give Hold tight to the good things Like they’re the only things you have Hold… Read More Hold Tight
Sing a New Song
When the world is wailing When the silence is screaming Sing a new song Quiet the noise That distracts, detracts, destroys The progress of peace The promise of joy To come In the morning
Christmas Magic
Have you ever really looked At a Christmas Tree And truly seen All there is to see The vibrance that comes From individual lights A glittery ornament Shiny and bright A special trinket Generations old A humble quote Neither flashy nor bold A warm feeling That wells up inside Reminding your spirit Christmas Magic resides… Read More Christmas Magic
Never Meant to Be Still
The sceneTo look, to find, to rewindThe movieTo view, to feel, to replayThe reelTo scan, to spy, to realizeThe photoOnce moving, breathing, flyingWas never meant to beStill
No Glory No Blame
Time stops for no one She’s not in a rush She’s calculated, measured Covert and hushed She’s patient, detailed Adept at sleight of hand She’s seen in seasons And where a tree no longer stands She’s sneaky but intentional Punctual, her middle name She tracks the seconds And a lifetime of gains She favors no… Read More No Glory No Blame
Our Gift
It’s a month to gather Harvest and share A pause to give thanks A moment to care Blessings, losses A laugh, a tear We reminisce And give thanks For our gift Another year
Jessica M. Collette 
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