No big box hereour shops line upin historic rows Our fraganceeau-de-fermeearthen fresh Our spires remindersthat values are simpleand life blessed. (Photo mine)
Anxiety burnsan acidic devouring confidence impaled –mind wanders to childhood dreamsuncovers fear’s origin. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. I came across this tanka written in May/21 that seemed to match with the image I recently posted on my other blog. I decided to pair them here.)
We wait at the station, Mother and I,one final stop for her – painless she prays;I busied at bedside – prolonged goodbye –memories and regrets filling our days. “We live too long,” she wearily proclaims“Why must suffering linger till the end?”I plea and bargain, call angelic names,yet the will to survive refuses to bend. The […]
One Woman's Quest II 
Beautiful and uplifting to see new life.
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Uplifting is a good description. Thanks.
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Most welcome.
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A sure sign of spring. Lovely photos.
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This farm has so many horses. Love to see all the moms and babies this time of year.
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Ontario seems to have more farms with horses. For me, here, this time of year it’s the Mama cows and their calves. All spring babies are a delight!
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They sure are!
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How wondrous! 🙂 ❤
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They really are! Happy Easter, Deborah!
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Precious and beautiful!!
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They sure are!
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VJ thanks for sharing. It is always a wonder that something so new can stand on its feet. Keith
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😊
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So sweet.
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It’s always good to see new life in the spring!
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😊
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