Reasons to be cheerful

The sky is dull and grey
It's going to rain for hours
But at least the plants can grow
Cheering me with their flowers

The car keeps costing me money
Nothing's every cheap
But at least I can afford it
It doesn't keep me from sleep

I'm more a taxi than a mum
Taking her wherever she needs
But at least I can be a mum
For which I'll be forever pleased

My carpet needs a clean
And everything needs a polish
But at least I have a house
We don't live on heaps of rubbish

I have middle class problems
They're nothing in the scheme of things
I'm thankful for all I have
I will celebrate and sing

Xxxxxxx

Linked up at Reasons To Be Cheerful at Mummy From The Heart.   And look, being cheerful has brought out the sun.

The tree of life (2011)

Life in grace

Life gives and life it takes away
That is the law of nature
Yet throughout, God touches all
His grace the source of pleasure

When life is good, we celebrate
Laugh and play and sing
But sometimes calamity occurs
We know not what it brings

In our loss, we contemplate
The meaning of it all
Why He builds us up so high
Yet allows us then to fall

We can not stay still where we are
We must journey beyond
Through all sorrow and all strife
God will lead us on

Fix your eyes on love alone
Abandon earthly cares
One day they will all be long gone
And heaven with God we'll share

Xxxxxxx

Life

Life Given
Life Taken
God sustains

Life's joy
Celebrated
Rejoicing

Life's pain
Contemplated
Confusing

Life's meaning
God leads us
To love

Xxxxxxx

Begin

Dark
Silent
Nothing
Then....
Love's
Spark
Burns

Cosmic reactions
Race to fill voids with
Explosions of joy

Matter meets
Atoms collide with
Eternal energy

Bodies form
Beings hold tight
Perfection created

Chance allowed
Life tended
Plans enacted

Love reflected
Develops purpose
Grace outpours

Xxxxxxx

The End

A beach
Pure
Clear
Welcoming

A hand
Holds
Points
Guides

A destination
Warm
Perfect
Loving

An eternity
Happiness
Fulfilling
Perfection

Xxxxxxx

Today I finally got around to watching the winner of the 2011 Cannes Film Festival Palme D'Or award "The tree of life".  I expected it to be different and I'd read about its philosophical resonances and poetic themes so wasn't shocked by the film as some might be.  In fact I was transported by the film and it's got me thinking and writing.  These poems emerged as reflections of the film and it's meaning.

pyjamas and sandals

co-ordinating
pyjamas and sandals
every girl needs

Come holy spirit come

Grace at Real Toads challenged us to write a poem in the form of a Rictameter.   Since tomorrow is the festival of Pentecost it seemed right to write about the work of the holy spirit then and now.

Spirit
Came down to Earth
Riding on wind's breath
Tongues as of fire without heat
Touching all those gathered there together
Resting, giving, filling, teaching
Tools of proclamation
For all of time
Spirit

Spirit
Invited now
Move among us today
As all those centuries ago
Be alive in our world, empowering
Give us the words we need to say
Actions that we must take
Come spirit come
Spirit

We found a birds egg

Birds egg
One careful owner
Half price

Xxxxxx

Rachel doesn't appreciate this haiku.  Mike however days this is his sort of poem.   I wonder what haiku heights thinks.

Diet dilemma

I'm on a diet
Have been for a month
Trying to get my head in the game
Put less in my mouth to munch

I'm losing pretty well
But I've a dilemma I must face
Is loading quickly the way to go
Or should I choose a slower pace?

I'm very Black and White you know
Not prone to middle ground
But I have to take it steady
If I'm too lose my (tummy) round

You might not believe it's possible
But even girls as big as me
Can suffer anorexia
Can't let it get hold of me

So I'm committing to a healthy plan
Eating calories calculated carefully
Lots of fruit, veg and meat
Will in time produce a smaller me

My daughter I'll mother

No manual
No guide
Nowhere to go hide

No training
No mentor
Never done this before

Love
Devotion
And other emotions

Overwhelming
All encompassing
More than anything

My daughter
I'll mother
Today and forever

Xxxxxxxx

I'm not sure this is quite right, but it's a good first draft and it says what I want to get across.  Linked up at Poets United.

For the love of a mum @childrensociety

There was a young girl,
We'll call her Kat.
She had a small child,
They lived in a flat.
She wanted to stand,
On her own two young feet.
But everyone assumed,
She was a benefit cheat.

This mother called Kat,
Knew what people said.
She tried not to care,
But she cried in her bed.
If they'd cared to look,
They'd have seen sacrifice
Kat went without food
To help her child thrive.

One day it came time,
For her child to start school.
Kat saved for the uniform,
So kids wouldn't be cruel.
On the first day,
They walked in together.
She prayed that her child,
Would be ambitious and clever.

Kat didn't want,
Her child to grow.
Without any prospects,
With nothing to show.
What she doesn't realise,
Which I want her to know.
Is that she's ALL that her child needs,
Because she loves that child so.

Xxxxx

Inspired by the very real situation faced by many young mums.  Please don't judge anyone without knowing the full story, some of the best mums I know have nothing to offer except love, and that's more than enough.  For more information about child poverty in the UK and how you can help please visit the children's society.

Written loosely in the style of:
There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.
She had so many children, she didn't know what to do;
She gave them some broth without any bread;
Then whipped them all soundly and put them to bed.

Linked up at Poets United.

Spring Haiku Series

cornflower
nature's colour palette
blue hues
-----x-----

Blue beads
Mirror spring showers
Reflection
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weeds
invading lawn
remove?

flowers
insect paradise
enjoy?
-----x-----

hold under chin
do you like butter?
magic cup
-----x-----

Seeds
Ready for take off
Blow
-----x-----

promise of blue
awaiting perfect weather
six weeks late
-----x-----

Apple blossom
Like our dreams
Fruitful
-----x-----

tiny buds
attracting insects
tempting
-----x-----

stalking wasps
catching too many
foolish kitten
-----x-----

Daisies
Woven together
Headdress

The days prelude

Awoke early
Bleary eyed, confused
Birds singing spring celebrations
Leaves rustling, nature's percussion
Head heavy with dreams unfinished
Emotions raging
Now ebbing

"Sleep well?"
I'm not sure
"Busy day?
What's in store?"

Alarm clocks ringing
Children stirring
Day beginning
What ending?

Xxxxx

Kerry at real toads challenged us to write a prelude poem.  I couldn't even begin to figure out how but put fingers to keyboard and this emerged.