SuziCate's Musings

Archive for February, 2012


Extricate the feathers that matt your life.

Dry them in the sunlight of your heart,

and allow them to form the words of freedom.

When your words grow wings, your soul will take flight.

When you hit the sky, fly hard and far.

Soar high above your nesting place,

but never regret tangles that built a life.

Pools Of Life

Puddle and scatter,

we gather our wits about

and keep on going


Scribbling Spiritual Sand-“Is a lamp brought to be put under a basket or under a bed: Is it not to be set on a lampstand: For there is nothing hidden which will not be revealed, nor has anything been kept secret but that it should come to light.” Mark 4:21-22

The treasures of earth

will be revealed in His time

for all to enjoy

It’s Just Ducky

Huddled together

Too cold for ducks in a row

Birds of a feather


no more counting rings

when wrinkles weather the skin

and holes pierce the soul

Marsh Tones

nature paints the earth
as all bend to join their hands
rainbow of the marsh

A Timeless Walk

golden leaves beckon

all to walk the winding path

who knows where it leads

The Crossing

Light reflecting life

Walking or wading water

Joy of the journey

Patiently Waiting

Scribbling Spiritual Sand: “Does not wisdom cry out, and understanding lift up her voice? She takes her stand on the top of the high hill, beside the way, where the paths meet.” Proverbs 8:2

She drifts in shadows,

dancing among heads and hearts,

ignored by cynics

She waits for us all,

hoping some day we will see

the knowledge of life

Where We Go From Here…

All is said and done

Barren, life stripped from the land

Clouds of hope float by

Only time will tell

As nature renews itself

And my heart is healed

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