Jessica M. Collette's Blog, page 7
February 28, 2024
By Mother and Men
Birds are fed by Mother and men… Read More By Mother and Men
February 14, 2024
Love-Light
Let your Love-Light shine far past Valentine's Day… Read More Love-Light
February 11, 2024
January 29, 2024
Lucky Pennies
If a penny, you one day see It is a gift to you from me A small token of my pure love Sent to Earth from above If it’s not shiny, clean, or new Its intention is tried and true It’s a simple sign that I am near To bring a smile and dry your… Read More Lucky Pennies
January 25, 2024
The Forest
The fog reached down In an embrace Or was It really An attempt to erase All that the forest Had ever seen The dark, the light The nightmares and dreams The moments when echoes Arrived from outside To infiltrate Deep inside Mistaking the forest For singular trees The fog lifted The vast forest was seen… Read More The Forest
January 22, 2024
Written Upon the Newly Fallen Snow
The newly fallen snow Had stories to tell Much had happened Since first, it fell It kept no secrets Neither did the moon What happened at night Would be revealed soon Under the glisten Of celestial light The rabbits hopped The owls took flight The mice scurried Down under the snow A chase from the… Read More Written Upon the Newly Fallen Snow
January 16, 2024
Hue For You
What’s your favorite color What does it mean to you Red, orange, yellow A shade of green or blue Can you pick just one Or is it a mix of two That creates the perfect shade The perfect hue for you
January 10, 2024
A Witness
As goes the wind and rain The sun-soaked day So goes time It does not stay It’s on its way To be a witness To all of our tomorrows
January 2, 2024
ONE
One breath at a time One moment to share One unselfish act One genuine prayer One day at a time One dollar to spend One dream to achieve One nightmare to end One morning to wake One day to forgive One year to change One life to live Though we label our years With numbers… Read More ONE
December 22, 2023
He’s Santa Claus
His red coat is tattered His boot soles have holes He isn’t feeling very merry He’s coming down with a cold He’s getting on in years He’s 1,752, to be exact He’s weathered and worn His sleigh is packed His night is overbooked His reindeer are fussy He hasn’t checked his list His sinuses are… Read More He’s Santa Claus
