Saturday, January 1, 2022

Happy Birthday! Carl Edward! (75! Wow!)

 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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