the taste of giving
gold leaves dance in hearts dreaming
a bright feast of love
to pause and breathe deeply,
to meet each unfolding moment
with a grateful heart.
may your day be infused in the practive of giving;
brightened by gold leaves catching the light.
may your heart open as generous as summer flowers
to take each soul in;
no holding back.
from the beginning until the end of time-
no one left out.
thank you for gracing each friday
with your beauty, your friendship,
your bright golden haiku.
where less is more