MOTHER MARY’S WHISPER

TGIF… Actually, for me, it’s more like, TGIH,  Thank God/dess I’m Here.  Let’s have a big ‘YIPEE’ for breathing?

And then a calm moment for a little sippy.  aaaahhh.  What a nice way to begin the day. Let’s breathing another big one, shall we.  More thrift shop poetry.  I have lots of photos.  Taking them was a bunch of fun.  Love Value World.

 

MOTHER MARY

 

Poised there for the taking in the tumble

of abandoned bounty whispering

Her prayer of compassion and kindness

I could feel her outreach with no care

for where she stood or laid her weary head

Or who might take her home for the mantle

 

She is an altar unto herself, full of self

All trinkets are sacred in the notion of things

Down the aisles of the forgotten, useless,

discarded; the recycle of hope’s heap glorified

A treasure trove for a lonely wanderer

finding comfort in lost things found

 

Mother Mary posses there waiting

Home is everywhere in this jumble

of the anywhere to lay the habit of things

In the give away of the unneeded

or in the abundance of the heap

On the shelves of the lost to be found again

She IS.

 

TODAYS…Daily invitation to tarot and numerology.. thanks for taking a look…

http://invitationtarot.com/2012/05/04/no-box-left-behind/