Happy “Diamond”-Birthday! Carl Edward !
(1-2-22
75-years! Wow!)
A
“True” milestone to celebrate Life! Love! Laugh!
Not that I need any excuse; every day is Perfect-Christmas!
Faith! Family!
Freedom!
Really “Is” all of reality! To-me! Amen!
“75!”---And,
going-strong!...Well! Pretty-good! Anyway.
I
dream Rainbows! Butterflies! &
Unicorns! Love: Life! & Horses!
’Tis
true! I choose never to “grow-up”;
can’t see any advantage in doing-so!
“Little”-boys
are Curious-of-mind! Love-of-heart! Innocent-of-soul! A-Satiated-spirit!
I
adore being “in-Love”; I cherish the
“idea” of being in-Love! Ahh! Sweet-Love!
My
appreciated magic “Whisper-wind” born of an-Angel and a-Unicorn! Amen!
Sweet
Grandma’s Christmas-smells of pine and turkey and ham holiday dinner.
Mom
and Dad and siblings and kinfolk all-year, every-year. Christmas-iconic!
The
farm-odors and labor; feeding the stock baled alfalfa-green and yellow-corn.
Wild
spring-morels and bluegill fishing with dad and fresh-mowed summer-grass.
Flowing
amber-waves of ripened-wheat across the rolling-prairie wind-stirred.
Red-orange
sunrise on the Mississippi River in pursuit of wild ducks and geese.
Myriad
Rocky Mountain summits white with snow above valleys verdant-green.
The
western-Cascades beckoning-to a Rebel!
Rascal! Rogue! Rapscallion-gypsy.
My
blue-Pacific white-surf soft-entering my spirit begging for a yearning-return.
Victoria
on-display with charm and beauty; the fleet reflecting in the mirror-bay.
San
Francisco fog! Brookings! Gold Beach! Bandon! Tennessee grey morning-mist!
Proud
whitetail-buck gorging tart-persimmons in Mother Nature annual regal-show.
Silver
dancing-waves lapping in warm sunshine against the hull of our fishing-boat.
Wood-smoke
from the bar-b-que as Mom prepares another gourmet family-feast.
Poppy
pushing the rusty-wheelbarrow to water the stock with me at 5 riding inside.
Planting
seedlings o’er the decades for beauty-shade a tally of 12 thousand more.
Each
precious-dawn hind-of-day to promise another chance for sacred-Redemption.
Mid-day
respite in filigree-shade of the ancient silver-maple tree in the farmyard.
I
live just west of yonder high-sun noon only south of an alabaster-pale
full-moon.
In
the afternoon-warm a treat to cool the body sweet-chill delight-taste ice cream.
Purple-shadow
eve calling to the night advancing supper-fare delicious offering.
Night
to cover earth for-sleep in body-respite comfort-warm initiating-dreams.
To-soar
the cosmos-Wild on Fantasy Magi-Unicorn in
dreamscape-imagined.
Then,
kiss yonder dawn to usher Life & Love
another portal toward Salvation.
Amen!---again…Amen!
Happy “Diamond” Birthday! (simple-humble)-I Carl Edward (75!---and…Curious!)
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