Inviting Blue-Brown Rail

Shades of brown
and of blues.
So intriguing.
Drawing me
closer.
Memorizing
me with the
double heart.
Tempting
to move
beyond the
scope of what
is laying
before my eyes.
Alluring steps
leading
onwards.
Climbing
to the known
destination,
but yet
unknown entities
surround me.
Must travel.
Invited.
To be who.
Myself. Or
this persona,
society dictates.
Even following
all the rules,
a slip can
lead down.
Slopes.
Spiraling.
Until
a hand
reaches out.
Hope
catches me.
Forgiving,
I am
in motion.
Carrying
forward.
Once again,
living. By Pauline Harris
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Gratitude is…

Gratitude is the willingness to thank God/Creator of all for something. I am grateful for friends/family/nature…for shelter/food/comforts…for love/hugs…for art/music/entertainment/books…for creativity/inspiration/sharing/caring…

Well Wishes

Love and Light-
Eternal Blessings-
Healing Hugs-
May our paths
always have love
and support–
pharris

Purple Smoky Sunset

purplesmokeysunsetbyPaulineHarris

Purple Smoky Sunset

by Pauline Harris

They were burning the woods

near the house

as the sun was setting

on this day. Loved

how the colours floated

over the clouds

and trees, changing

the colours of each.

Angel Wings

Angel Wing painted by Pauline Harris 2013

Angel Wing painted by Pauline Harris 2013

The Sound of Rain

Imagine a day when the sound of rain coming down was peaceful and calming to the very core of your being. The pitter patter sound as it hit the ground and surrounding areas. Each drop echoing the whispers heard within the wind…angelic whispers of songs of joy and peace. Soothing is such a sound. All troubles, worries, and thoughts seem to slip away…almost completely forgotten. Pitter-patter…A flash of lightning blazes across the sky…Boom and crackle. A rush of excitement as one watches the dancing lightning with the thundering sounds. Slowing the sounds seem to become less intense and less vibrant. Calmness instills within. Joyfulfilled.~pharris2013

My painting of Clouds in progress with Rain Poem.

My painting of Clouds in progress with Rain Poem.

WatersDeep

Step into the unknown.
A blank page, some water.
Vibrant paints
and the imagination
can take hold.
Here we are
looking into
what might be
maybe this
or could be that.
But what is to come is
Only what was meant to be.
The joyney is here
Present always.
A step this way can
only mean life goes on.
Time now to create
from unknown to known.

pswatersdeep

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