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Sunday, February 16, 2025

Saturday, February 15, 2025

Range (NaHaiWriMo 2025, Day 15)


undulating

long blue horizon –

Border Ranges

*


swooping 

from the range two eagles

ride air currents



My response to the latest NaHaiWriMo prompt.



Wednesday, February 12, 2025

Pinnacle (NahaiWriMo 2025, Day 12)

 

‘Don’t climb this face,’

the locals said. ‘We’re sick

of finding bodies.’


*


seated, robed

female figure –

the east face



(I lived four years below a peak called The Pinnacle, in northern NSW, Australia.)



My response to the latest NaHaiWriMo prompt.





Sunday, February 11, 2024

NAHAIWRIMO 2024 Feb 12

 

LIMA


(1)


oh, Lima! 

where the locals ate –

such warm smiles



(2)


comes to say g’day  –

Aussie nun long in Lima

hears our home accents




Wednesday, February 15, 2023

Week 2 of NaHaiWriMo 2023

8: ELEVENSES


time to stop

for a hard-earned cuppa —

elevenses



9: NOON:


midday pause —

a breath before afternoon’s

flattening heat




10: LUNCH


ladies who lunch –

I joined them after

widowhood



11: MIDDAY


walking away

casting no shadow —

disappearing



12: NAPTIME


my cat and me —

two old girls napping

together























13: TEATIME


hot scones, jam and cream —

not in sub-tropic summer

thanks very much!




14. AFTERNOON


afternoon rain

a hint of thunder —

don’t go out!



Saturday, January 21, 2023

January micro 2023:4

 











When I have a new Tarot, I pull a card a day as a way to learn — though all Tarot is Tarot — the particular character of this one. Recently I got the Crow deck by MJ Cullinane. I love crows, and I liked the artwork: neither too realistic nor too fancy. Today I pull the 8 of Cups: a longing for something beyond the material wealth I have. (I don’t have lots of money, but I have enough of everything else for my needs, and even some emotionally sustaining non-essentials — and that is wealth to me.)
But to take a more spiritual path — what can that mean? I have followed one all my life. At the age of 83, is this a message that death is beckoning? I don’t think I’m afraid to die, but I don’t feel ready yet. And despite the inevitable ageing and slowing, I don’t think my body is at that point either. But perhaps it’s a gradual journey. (Perhaps I need to begin some preparation.)
even with wings
ascending a mountain
must take time?

*

alone except for my cat
I put on the big blue earrings
(deep blue and white, like pottery)
which Angela gave me one birthday
– dressing up for myself

*

night owl texting –
certain friends know
who else roams the dark