Hello: Hope everyone is having a beautiful weekend.  The sun is out here and I have a feeling all the wee folke are up to their tricks because the roses look so beautiful and birds are singing so sweetly outside my study window.  BB Morganlafey

Here is a new poem, I hope you enjoy it.

If the tadpoles and dragonflies
know the secret
in their souls
why does it take
a lifetime for
we humans to
understand? 
The comings
and the goings
of the seasons
filled with change
the unbridled sense
of wonder
the fall of
springtime rain
..
Some turn away
completely
they’ve lived to
shut their doors
while others realize that
hate is not the cause
for which
we have been born.

Goodness is all
around us
but evil works to
blind our eyes
pray, let’s  love
each other
and expose
evil’s dirty lies.

If little tiny creatures
no bigger than a thumb
can learn to live without
the concept of
blacken, mortal sin,
why can’t we
of higher thought
know the number
of angels that dance
on the head
of any pin?

©Susan Morgan Bosler
May 9, 2008