"How important is it to recognize our heroes and she-roes"
Maya Angelou
Pippi was my first heroine
rode a flying horse to the sun
Wearing long striped socks
lived in a house without locks
Chests of gold coins to spend
for her own self she did tend
Like me, hardly saw her dad
she played and was never sad
Did she lose her mom, too?
only her sky was ever blue
Freckles splattered on her face
filled with child-like grace
She seemed to not give a care
her nature was kind and fair
Pals with neighborhood kids
banging on pots without lids
Why did she have to leave me?
joyful role model, i could see
Guess I will be my own best
may child-like joy never rest!
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
p.s.
I am listening to " Put a little love
in your heart. And the world will be
a better place. Take a look ....Put a
little love in your heart ..."
Very apropos.
No matter how my day starts, and it
hasn't ended yet .. I always remember
to never forget what is real and that
which is not.
A feeling heart is always hot!
K.M.
p.p.s.
You guessed it .. This is my first and only Hero!
I am fortunate to have captured my beautiful
bubble-blowing boy, a couple of summers ago.
My son has reminded me how essential it is to
slow way down .. To simply appreciate the
smallest things that are Goddess-sent
and forever Great!!!!
www.3rdEyeFoto.com
(site is still under construction, until i
attract the perfect conscious constructor
to re-make this precious part of my
wondrous world )
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