Raina & Art, Xronia Polla
Can it have been eleven years
for our two special dears,
that pair in our heart,
Raina and Art.
Each fabulous New Year,
an eve filled with cheer,
when no one’s forgetting
that Big Fat Greek Wedding.
Each other’s moon, each other’s sun,
with twins who can share their years in this run.
Ahead lies more pleasure,
a hundred years’ treasure,
more love, joy and peace to embrace,
wishing them health, bliss and grace.
December
It shouldn’t take all
that much to just be happy.
Really, it doesn’t.
A beautiful dawn
breaks for me, allows me to
breathe and cherish life.
When I reveal my
doubts and fears, a scab can form,
and healing begins.
Feeling overwhelmed?
Perhaps you’re trying too hard.
Maybe take a break.
Went to sleep in Grace,
waking up in gratitude,
a grand day awaits.
Arranging this month
with peace of mind being my
greatest goal and gift.
I woke up today,
remembered how nice it is
to just share myself.
Just doing my best
to show up, being present,
opening my heart.
All my books matter
as increasers of my life.
Reality plus.
Gratitude can lead
us to interdependence.
Share and share alike.
I’m feeding my faith,
starving my fears and worries,
enjoying my life.
If you can have it,
why bother to just dream it.
Just do be, do be, do be.
During some mornings,
it really seems that my mind
has a mind of its own.
Take some time, be still,
perhaps a nap, then awake
to life’s mysteries.
A good way to miss
having a great life is to
wait for perfection.
There’s no space nor time
which true peace cannot transform.
Peace begins with me.
Be the love you feel
and wish it for everyone,
and the joy as well.
I keep my heart straight
so I don’t have to worry
what comes from my mouth.
During this season,
before the light returns,
what might I contribute?
Nostalgic moments
live in my heart forever.
Which ones gladden you?
Every day I am
invited to live and give.
I think I like this.
Sometimes it is best
to just be. Be happiness,
be joy, be grateful.
I find it calming
to give things away, own less,
to not buy more stuff.
A simplified life
can be joy-filled, beautiful.
Try one on for size.
Turn your attention
to what other people need.
Your joy will follow.
Generosity
and kindness will lead you to
happiness. Love you.
Simpler times can be
the ones which make me happy,
bring me the most joy.
I will trust myself
to know what to let go of,
what doesn’t serve me.
Now is the moment,
the only one there ever
was, or could ere be.
My mind is open,
and my heart is receptive,
my spirit giving.
Planning to enter
the forthcoming new year cleansed,
free of old burdens.
Golden Anniversary 50
was going to be so nifty,
to Hawaii we would go,
but COVID just said no.
So we planned for 51,
that would be our fun,
but COVID said no again,
so we had to change our plan.
So now it’s 52.
Try once more? (Would you?)
Our old cat said don’t you go,
stay close to me at home, and so,
it looks like an early dinner,
one we’re sure will be a winner.
We’ll make it quite expensive,
with calories extra extensive,
home in bed by nine.
(And you know what?)
As long as we’re together,
long-loving birds of a feather,
that will be just fine.
Too Much is Still Not Enough
If I can only do
one tiny, loving thing,
even if no one
hears my heart sing,
moving at the soft speed
of kindness,
just between me and you,
in our single mindedness,
I’ll still be moved to do it.
I have made many mistakes
but none of them involved
applying the brakes,
thinking I was loving too much,
being too mushy and such.
The longer I live, the more I see
everything, everywhere, every time,
is truly Divinity.
Everything I receive,
everything I achieve,
every thing I have,
every thing I am,
everything I do,
especially letting love ring true.
Nearing the end of 2022,
and we are thinking of you.
Wondering about 2023,
thinking, who might we see.
We wish you great peace,
may it never cease,
and, if you want it, great wealth,
with even greater health.
Hoping calm is yours to enjoy,
bringing serenity and joy,
and with them, the ways
to comfortable days.
Simply know there is love
from our hearts, from above.
Even when we are not in touch,
you are cared for so much.
Anniversar-knee
‘‘Twas merely two years ago,
COVID intruding on
our 50th anniversary,
oh no, what can we do,
how can this be?
What to do instead?
But then she and our HMO said,
it’s time and there’s room,
(no, not on Zoom).
The surgeon is ready,
and her hands are steady,
so come in for a day,
and go home that night,
yes, you really may,
it’ll be quite all right.
She went in the next morning,
her excitement aborning,
by five we left there,
home to a friend’s wheelchair.
Home therapy at first,
and for drugs, well,
not much of a thirst.
Later, in for p.t.,
where she performed impressively.
Throughout all 2021,
she was the one,
doing what was needed,
rehab directions she heeded,
and now in 2022,
we have much walking to do.
It’s now been two years,
and we should shout out great cheers,
It’s clear she,
and her knee,
are the best, between me and you,
as we plan anniversary 52.
I must stop now,
before it’s too late,
only one second anniversar-knee, wow,
mustn’t go past this date.
So as I close I’ll just say,
nicely done knee and BP, hip hip hurray!
Time for Love
The calendar is never wrong.
It’s time for another anniversary song.
We’re mostly healthy, far as I can see,
as young as we will ever be.
Perhaps we’ll let our inner child
go crazy, running wild.
We’ll share a perfect day,
just a twosome is our way.
You’re still in your prime,
and there’s no better time
for love and joy and peace,
may they never cease.
So let’s share a super smile,
one which lasts a wholesome while,
welcome in the next new year,
express our gratitude in cheer.
Whatever time thinks it can do,
I know it will look fabulous on you.
