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  • And so it Begins

    The week of Thanksgiving always signals the start of the holiday season for me. It starts at the beginning of the week because a lot of prepping goes into making the actual day happen for everyone. This year I started with some joy by going to see the lights at the Botanical Garden with a friend. We timed it perfectly. We got there early to enjoy a light dinner as we watched it get dark and the magic begin. It wasn’t crowded while we were there, but we noticed more and more people started showing up as we ended our walk through the garden. The weather was perfect for us, but the cold front expected for the next day made its appearance as we walked back to the car. The best part: the holiday lights were beautiful! It was my first, but hopefully not last, time to see the lights there. Another first this year is pushing back the big family dinner to Sunday. When multiple family members are in healthcare now and work on Thanksgiving, you have to be flexible. We are enjoying the family dinner on Sunday. That meant I got to lounge on the couch with a cup of tea and watch the parade. That was something to be thankful for. When all the football games started, I was relaxing with a magazine. (I tend to watch the replays after my husband and son get excited about something.) We feasted on turkey nachos. Finally, the first real snow of the season signals its time to get the tree set up and let the fun begin.

    11/19

    branches bare of leaves
    waiting for cover of snow
    under cloudless sky
    11/20

    new buds for the trees
    rainbow of colors delight
    brighten evening walk
    11/21

    in the cold darkness
    follow the shimmering light
    to hot chocolate
    11/22
    when night comes early
    fireworks can’t climb up high
    must shine from below
    11/23

    give thanks for all things
    from what meets your daily needs
    to what fills your heart
    11/24

    clouds deliver change
    racing to cover the sun
    weather about face
    11/25

    all alone today
    too cold on this snowy day
    perfect for my thoughts
    November 25, 2023
    garden, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, thankful, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Waiting

    It’s that time of year where we spend a lot of time just waiting. We wait for the leaves to fall. We wait for the snow to come. We wait for the holidays. We wait for the fresh new year to start. For me, I spent the week doing some extra waiting. I waited for loved ones to feel better. I waited for my pets to come home from the vet. I waited with a shelter dog while he waits for a new home. All this waiting is a perfect time to reflect. It feels like it was just summer and now we are already getting ready for the end of the year. It was a hard year for the world, but personally, I have some good memories. I will continue to always look for the wonder around me that can bring a moment of happiness to me and others. I hope you can reflect on what brought you a smile while you waited for something.

    11/12

    cool mountain morning
    snow covered terrain below
    azure sky above
    11/13

    changing water flow
    no problem for the beavers
    happy to assist
    11/14

    moment of silence
    only the sound of his tags
    clinking as we walk
    11/16

    clinging to the end
    showing perseverance
    challenging karma
    11/18

    muggy air blows in
    rolls across the lake and cools
    morning fog greets me
    November 18, 2023
    fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, scbwi, waiting, Walks with Zephyr, Winter Park, wondering

  • Spreading Joy

    I started this blog to share some joy in a world that seems to be lacking good news. Most of the things I write about are things I see when walking my dog in the morning. That is a time when I am most at peace. My dog is living a pretty good life, especially now that I am home more to spoil him. Seeing how happy he is when we are walking or playing made me think of all the dogs who are not living their best lives right now. Dogs in shelters don’t get the attention they need, so I decided to volunteer at a shelter near me. So far I have fed the dogs dinner twice and next week I get trained to walk them. (Everyone laughs that I need training for walking a dog.) Don’t be surprised when some of my new friends show up in my writing to bring joy to you.

    11/5

    mountain in the sky
    lovely autumn day outside
    walking in foothills
    11/6

    redecorated
    new flooring for the front yard
    white carpet up next
    11/7

    lazy days of fall
    resting in a bed of leaves
    keeping ball from Mom
    11/8

    sunrise and sunset
    always enjoy seeing proof
    world still spinning
    11/9

    toes dipped in white paint
    saying hi as I walk by
    looking for a new home
    11/10

    dark clouds racing by
    pushing away the sunshine
    just a quick fly by
    11/11

    leafless tree stands tall
    no shade provided today
    only long shadows
    November 11, 2023
    animal shelters, fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Falling Temperatures

    Did anyone notice the temperature this past week? I don’t know if it was just from coming back from beach weather, but last weekend was cold. We had our first snow of the season, right in time for Halloween. Fortunately for all the little people out late looking for candy, it was a short-lived cold front. By the end of the week I was pulling off all those extra layers for walking the dog. I didn’t trust my weather app and would walk around the back yard to make sure it really was warm enough to leave the hat at home. But I know enough to keep it ready for the next drop in temperature, because it is coming.

    10/29

    two seasons collide
    fall leaves clinging to branches
    covered with first snow
    10/30

    table snow waffles
    perfectly light and fluffy
    waiting for syrup
    10/31

    so many costumes
    Colorado Halloween
    includes snow angels
    11/1

    hiding from the sun
    protected by the shadow
    lingering snowfield
    11/2

    cold bath or ice plunge
    bit more like ice skating rink
    no birds visiting
    11/3

    frosty metal seats
    thankful for summer baseball
    and heated seating
    11/4

    sunrise greets the day
    leaving mark across the sky
    pulling us along
    November 4, 2023
    fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Change of Scenery

    Change is definitely in the air as fall makes way for winter. This past week I was able to have one last summer fling with the sun and warmth by taking a trip to Florida to visit my dad and stepmom. Anybody who knows me will know I am a warm weather friend and not fond of the bitter cold. The change of scenery was a nice way to say goodby to summer and, literally, fly into winter. I’m not saying I will enjoy the coldness of the next few months, but hopefully my memories of walking on the beach in October will help keep me warm.

    10/22

    good morning world
    unwrapping self to welcome
    promise of the day
    10/23

    today’s currency
    buried treasure in the sand
    pockets full of shells
    10/24

    never a straight line
    lunar pull changes the walk
    rush of cold brought in
    10/25

    patchwork quilt covers
    warms the tree on cool evenings
    would protect from pests
    10/26

    rose periwinkle
    name brimming with vivid hues
    petals prefer white
    10/27

    interesting list
    Britney and Elon surround
    classic no brained
    10/28

    sand, ocean, and sky
    a few favorite colors
    to lighten my mood
    October 28, 2023
    beach, haiga, haiku, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr

  • Searching for Joy

    It has been a tough week keeping up with the news. In a world full of hate, I appreciate finding joy when I am out for my morning walks. The nice thing is joy doesn’t need to be big and over the top. Little things can help reset my mood and remind me there are still some good things to look forward to each day. The crisp morning air and fall colored trees are a good place to begin searching for joy. It’s even better when you have a canine friend to join you. I found joy celebrating four years with my buddy this past week.

    10/15

    imagination
    to see the wise owl watching
    hidden in the bark
    10/16 

    threw a tennis ball
    he brought back something bigger
    feeling proud of find
    10/17

    who knew my soulmate
    would be a furry red dog
    don’t tell my husband
    10/19

    thinning some on top
    time to decide if better
    to shave it all off
    10/19

    Easter egg hiding
    left over from earlier
    or waiting for spring
    10/20

    walk interrupted
    noisy crunch beneath my feet
    pavement instrument
    10/21

    autumnal highlights
    great coloring from salon
    golden hues enhance
    October 20, 2023
    haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, joyful, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Notice What is Right There

    It is so easy to go about the day on autopilot and not notice the little things all around. So much of our lives are spent juggling many things and racing from one task to the next. To start the day, I try to leave all of that behind and notice the world as it awakens. As we leave summer behind and prepare for the cold months ahead, its a perfect time to stop and notice.

    10/8

    otter out of place
    river creature in a park
    location all wrong
    10/9

    waiting for wishes
    take flight with one rush of air
    who will take a chance
    10/10

    green yielding to red
    despite the transformation
    hanging on for now
    10/11

    amber leaves bookend
    end of season foliage
    leaves pressed between pages
    10/12

    last one standing wins
    making a claim for this stump
    ere whirling away
    10/13

    tell Chicken Little
    part of the sky has fallen
    cloud litters my walk
    10/14

    a look to the right
    first snow frosting on the peak
    hiding in the clouds
    October 13, 2023
    fall, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Accepting Change

    I think everyone can agree there is a change in the air, especially on those morning walks. Being able to enjoy the fall weather is new for me. I was a teacher for many years and only recently left the classroom. Fall was a busy time of year. I had not planned on leaving a profession I had loved with my whole heart, but a lot of things had changed. The profession itself had become more negative and I was spending a lot of time not actually teaching my students. My family had changed as well with aging parents, a husband who needed to go back to the office, kids who needed help now and again navigating their transition into adulthood, and a dog who needed a lot of attention. Accepting all of these changes was hard and took a lot of soul searching. Most days I am happy with my choice to leave teaching so I can be available for my family, but I won’t lie, when I hear of an opening at a school, I still consider it. But one look at my beloved dog, and I know I am where I am supposed to be. I have been given this gift of time. Time to be there for others, time to experience peace, and time to appreciate the world around me. It is with that mindset I am learning to accept this change.

    10/1

    through the field goal posts
    full moon scores early today
    fall signs all around
    10/2

    new colors emerge
    fall leaves playing peek-a-boo
    welcoming the change
    10/3

    gift from above caught
    perfectly fallen feather
    cradled on the branch
    10/4

    fallen leaves blowing
    tumbling across the sidewalk
    running after me
    10/5

    cover blown away
    green leaves for hiding absent
    height all that remains
    10/6

    life and art collide
    mountains jumping off canvas
    vision to behold
    10/7

    lookup from walking
    take a moment to breath in
    nature’s offering
    October 7, 2023
    change, fall, haiga, haiku, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Garden Bliss

    I spent last Sunday at the Denver Botanical Garden with a friend. It was the second time I visited and a vastly different experience. My first time at the garden was around 2005. It was a cold, rainy day, and I was chaperoning a group of second grade boys for a field trip. Nothing about that day was relaxing. My friend enjoys it so much that she got a membership and invited me to join her. I went, but almost begrudgingly. I kept thinking about herding a group of boys around mud and puddles all those years before. Boy, was I in for a pleasant surprise. Walking amongst flowers on a sunny fall morning with a friend is probably as close as one can get to actually walking in Heaven. All the nervousness I was feeling about going back evaporated before we even got through the first section. We even have our next visit on the calendar. What a great reminder to allow myself to be open to new experiences at old places. That, and some places do not make great field trips for second graders.

    9/24

    behind the dark clouds
    glorious light secluded
    waiting to dazzle
    9/25

    flower holding on
    warm day invites butterfly
    soon to flitter off
    9/26

    flamingos lined up
    never dull at the garden
    hanging lobster claw
    9/27

    splashes of water
    the morning dew refreshes
    summer’s final bloom
    9/28

    beaks open for food
    blue ginger flower waiting
    hatchling on the vine
    9/29

    supply store for dreams
    lumber for building new home
    tiny house awaits
    9/30

    sapphire bookends
    serenity in between
    peaceful oasis
    September 30, 2023
    garden, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, Walks with Zephyr, wondering

  • Bird Camping

    During this last week of summer, I noticed all the different bird houses/feeders in my neighborhood. Some were unique and others were more on the ordinary side. The one thing they all had in common was they were empty of birds. I never saw a bird visiting one of these lovely places designed just for them. I saw and heard birds everywhere on my morning walks, but never in the man-made structures. They preferred the trees. This made me think of a meme I recently saw about camping. It asked what was the one thing you always take when you go camping. The answer was a hotel. These birds feel differently as they seem to prefer roughing it and avoid all the hotels. After some thought I had to admit I am not like the birds. I enjoy being outdoors and exploring nature, but I’ll take that hotel at the end of the day.

    9/17

    ice crystal layer
    night time visit from Jack Frost
    sun beams rush to warm
    9/19

    another work day
    just hanging with the birds
    view from loft office
    9/20

    little cottage house
    home for Tinker Bell and friends
    or neighborhood birds
    9/21

    favorite color
    the blue of an autumn day
    behind tall green trees
    9/22

    cool mountain river
    brings solace as summer ends
    soaking it all up
    9/23

    lonely little house
    nobody comes to visit
    no amenities
    September 23, 2023
    birds, haiga, haiku, haiku Saturday, poetry, scbwi, Walks with Zephyr, Winter Park, wondering

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