A Perfect Find
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

A Perfect Find

The other day I read an article about sound and how it alone of the five senses actively happens to me. All the other senses I initiate. I choose to experience them, or not. I can close or avert my eyes, plug my nose, and refrain from eating and touching. But even if I cover my ears I cannot prevent the sound waves from hitting my body, from penetrating my skin.

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White Mornings
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

White Mornings

What joy to wake up on a cold winter’s morning

And look out the window to see a world baptized white!

A wonderful silent snow has fallen while I slept in the night.

And the day that I thought was just regular, is no longer so.

It’s now beautiful, exciting and sparkling like a jewel -

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Gossamer
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Gossamer

Today I was thinking about the word gossamer. It’s not a word that is used much. Usually it describes something ethereal like the wings, hair, or clothes of an angelic or fabled being.

As I walked out the sun-dappled driveway a sparkling gossamer web from the overnight industry of a spider

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Gray
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Gray

As I drove north the cloudless sky was a moody expanse of rich dark gray. Beneath the sky in magnificent silhouette was the beautiful collage of trees showcasing their autumnal glory of rich reds, burnt oranges, and bright yellows interspersed with various shades of green.

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Buoyant
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Buoyant

Buoyant. Such a cheerful word.

You begin to feel lighter just saying it.

Sunlight, warmth, inviting turquoise water.

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I Am
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

I Am

I am walking in sun-soaked sand,

And swimming in sparkling azure water.

I am a winter-weary traveler

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Jewels
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Jewels

I love sunny summer days of bright blue skies, clear mountain views, and sunlight dancing on waves.

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Dandelions
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Dandelions

The park appeared to be ready for a picnic; nature having spread a glorious, soft blanket of dandelions so profuse they were practically obscuring the grass. It was a delight to walk amidst them. I noticed a mother and small child sitting in the middle of the field, each filling a basket with the sunny blooms.

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There’s Something in the Air
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

There’s Something in the Air

There’s something in the air, but we’re OK - it’s all over there.
The numbers are terrible, oh what have they done?
When and how had it begun?
But they are all locked in, contained - over there.
We flip the channel and continue, unaware.

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Ink
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Ink

I had never given much thought to ink. It was just something that existed. Messy. Ignoble. Permanent. What I had been thinking about was music.

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Leaves
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Leaves

The other day my eyes were drawn magnetically skyward, for the glorious sun was shining, turning the sky a brilliant blue. Days of sunshine are far and few between in our cold snowy winters so when the sun is out I cannot help but walk face upturned reveling in the warmth I can feel, my skin infusing with much needed vitamins and breathing deeply of the crisp air.…

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Spin
Janey Bordihn Janey Bordihn

Spin

We live in a world of such frenzied activity. It seems we were placed on this spinning globe to continue our own spin through life while that circular constant, the clock, fluidly moves endlessly around and around organizing and compartmentalizing our spin through the day…

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