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February 18, 2014
2013 in review
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The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was viewed about 41,000 times in 2013. If it were a concert at Sydney Opera House, it would take about 15 sold-out performances for that many people to see it.
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February 17, 2014
I Am A Bird
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I Am A Bird
I am a bird
Cool damp mornings
Sunshine and fresh breezes
I fly
I soar
Over mountains
Beauty to the eye
I am a fox
Small and lithe
Sunsets and freedom
Sneaking through
Hollowed out trees
A wooded dream
Mystical kingdom
I am a frog
At play in water
Splashing and enjoying
Keeping my skin wet
Cool with spring dew
Hiding under rocks
Natural Kismet
I am a hummingbird
Zooming
Flower to vine
Drinking
Sweet nectar
From the Divine
I am yours
To hold close
To love
To treat dear
Soothing sweet words
A drink to
The ear
I hold the world
In my hands
With the help
Of the Creator
One design
Perfect plan
My eyes
Have been opened
As I
Am shown the way
To my home in the sky
Just a portal away
Renee Robinson
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February 12, 2014
Tears Of The Tree

Tears Of The Tree
Fire burns in the land
Flames shouting out
Beating a path
A trail of havoc
And wrath
A great flame
Rises up, lashes out
A searing flash
Across my back
Pain and agony
Where to run
Where to hide
Trail of fire
After me
Burning flesh
Searing pain
Agony
I will die
I will die
Hiding under
A great willow
Weeping branches
Surround me
Tears of the tree
Envelope me
My tears mingle
With the tree
Flame is searching
Flame all around
Tears of the tree
Shelter me
Holding me close
Willow so mighty
Willow so strong
What makes you cry?
What makes you cry?
I cry for you
I cry for all
I will shelter
From the storm
I will hold
And keep you warm
I am compassion
My tears are for you
Stay with me
If you believe
I will protect thee
Nothing will
Harm you
Have faith
Have hope
You may rest
I will soothe
Do not cry
Do not cry
Leaving on the
Great tree
Feeling the strength
Shielding me
Weeping branches
Protecting from harm
No more pain
No cause for alarm
I am so tired
The flame is
Burning low
Small fire
Losing
Power
It will die
It will die
Renee Robinson
February 11, 2014
Bookcover Contest
Bookcover Contest
Here is The Bunny Tale in a temporary bookcover. Remember the Bookcover Contest does not end until 3/2/14. You have time to look over the covers and pickout your favorite. The cover with the most votes w)ill replace the temporary cover (unless it wins!). To see more on contest details and The Bunny Tale – thebunnytale.wordpress.com

Is this the one you would pick?
February 6, 2014
Shower of Roses
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Rose Petal Shower
A petal a prayer is the price she said
“Why so high?”
The girl replies:
“Love is priceless
And happiness and joy
Many never experience it
My prayers are guaranteed
Brand new
And will answer every need”
Said the child, annoyed
Again, the man ask
“Why so high?”
The child replies
“What price do you pay for love?
What price do you pay for joy?
Everything you could ever want
Could be wrapped up inside one prayer
The petal is soft like a needed touch
The scent is fragrant
Offering comfort and such
The design by God
Each petal perfect
God chose me to be his vessel
I just take a petal in my hand
I gently blow a kiss on the petal in order to send”
Gazing into her large eyes
Tears threatening to fall
The man tells her there is no cost at all
“Prayers are free”
“You know about prayer?”
The girl looked at him curiously
“I answer them everyday”
The girl said
“What a waste of time
Prayers are never answered”
To which the man replied
“Are you saying this is a scam?”
The girl looked frightened
Like she was ready to run
“Relax”
Said the man
“You are with The Lamb”
“The Lamb, what do you mean?”
“The Lamb of God”
he said
“That Lamb is dead
He never rose
He never answers prayer
That is the scam!”
The man replied softly
“Are you sure, my child?”
“Are you certain?”
“Did you not wake up this morning and pray to this man?”
“Weren’t you down on your knees with tears in your eyes”
“Praying to God, asking for a sign?”
“Who are you
How do you know this?
Are you a stalker?”
She hissed
Gently He said
“I am the One you seek.”
“I answer every prayer”
“You chose not to notice”
“Pretended I wasn’t there”
“Sometimes prayers are not answered in the way you seek”
“I answer in the way I know best”
“You may not understand now”
“But one day you will”
“I am Love”
“I know how you feel”
“Have faith in me”
“This is all is takes to join me in Heaven someday”
The child bowed her head as if to pray
Tears were falling, she didn’t know what to say
“Rose Petals”
“You wanted them to rain”
“I have one right here”
“I will blow up a storm from my hand”
“Enough to cover where you stand”
“You begged for Rose Petal Rain from one petal”
“Stand right there until they settle”
He opened His hand and blew on the petal
A Rose Petal Shower, so beautiful
She had cursed God, she was a fool
Tears fell from her cheeks
She fell on her knees
Begging forgiveness
Eager to please
God said He loved her
That never ceased
A Rose Petal Shower
Kicked the unfaithful disease
Renee Robinson
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February 3, 2014
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January 27, 2014
Cry of The Owl
Cry of The Owl
The cry of the owl
Sorrowful, it was
He had a message
He wanted to be heard
I strained very hard
Trying to listen
Not only with my ears
But with my heart
And instinct too
Something wasn’t right
If only I could understand
To the owl, I beckoned
As I lifted a handful of Earth
To God, I prayed
As I allowed the soil
To fall in dismay
Perhaps the Earth
Will speak to me
Perhaps she will
Help me
To help the owl
To be free
The Earth be concerned too
I know she loves the owl
The owl learns much wisdom
When he takes a long journey
He always share his tales
With the Earth, the wind
And with the sky
While he soars
Through the vast skies
Renee Robinson
January 20, 2014
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