Every day, a photograph, a poem.
Today, another out of sorts one. Very tired. Seems colder and less sunny. It took a while to warm up to the day. But a look out my window at some little noise brought me to my smiling buddha, always there looking out, spreading hope, remind us to live kindly, now. Smile.
Some little buddhas
just by their smile remind us
to live kindly, now.Sheri Edwards
Poetry / Photography
Geeky Gramma ~~
Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
Art from the Heart