Donna Parker with another of her posts where she manages to capture the thoughts of many of us in her unique, humorous and entertaining style. I too spent some time in a bookshop in the airport this week and Donna is spot on about the covers but if I had seen Cooking with Pooh.. I probably would have bought it!! Thanks Donna
May dances in,
dances with dreadfully
stunning promises,
dances ribbons of hope,
twisting pretty, pure,
gurgling, whispering
about what once was,
what will be,
and never be again.
In the moonlit
rattling bones of night
I, awake pondered,
what if those
five stages of grief:
denial, anger,
bargaining, depression
and acceptance,
are a stale simplification?
Is life ever that simple
or that linear?
My 5 Stages of Belief, Relief, oh Good Grief!
1. I can’t deny I was kind of missing my old tagline, Vague Meanderings of the Broke and Obscure. Trying to decide, what do you think, dear readers, I’ve believed a lot of things…
2. Some days I feel I should scrub my eyes after reading some comments sections and news. I’m a walking paper cut as I read about people, even leaders and wannabes rage, lie, attack, hyperbole flying, anger roaring, name-calling like schoolyard bullies…
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lol Thank you, Sally, not just for the lovely reblog, much appreciated, but for the funny and sweet comments. You’re too kind, but please, continue. 🙂
Hope this week is treating you well so far and just gets better and better. 🙂
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