Gran and I took a walk today and she let me use her camera for a while. These are some of the pictures I took:
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Captured and enraptured in a tender web,
here in this place of magick, I can at last relax.
I stare in amazement at the flux of love
that flows from every being, everything just so.
A dear couple and their pets shower me with kindness,
leaving me perplex, wondering: Is this real?
I lift my eyes to Heaven and thank the Lord in silence,
at a loss for words…dumbstruck with gratitude.
(To my Gran Sheila and her husband Kent.)
There’s a woman on a mountain,
in a land far across the sea,
whose kindness is like a fountain
and who is very dear to me!
This woman is a wise old crone,
sat upon a magickal throne.
A throne made of kind deeds and love
and shiny stars from up above.
Each star a tribute to her grace,
that grace engraved upon her face.
A shiny face with gentle eyes.
Eyes that remind you of blue skies.
Of skies bright and warm. Eyes that care!
That care for all things everywhere.
Upon my honour as a man,
I’m proud to call this woman Gran!