#82

 Take your time.

Stand as tall as you can on tippy toes.

Reach each "puzzleberry" with care.

Little love, you're growing up.

I'm so grateful to be here.

#81

Donde estan mis milagros?

I trust the numbers, the transcription,

the Creator and still

...waiting on miracles. 

#80

 No one blames the flower

when it fades.

Rather, we enjoy the beauty

while it lives

a fleeting,

fragile

moment.

Nuzzle the fragrance

and marvel at the tiny, well-formed petals

counting them and checking again to be sure.

Dar la luz,

we dream. We pray.

All we get,

la luz se fue.