Keep me from going to sleep too soon.
Or if I go to sleep too soon,
Come wake me up.
 Come any hour

of night. 
Come whistling up the road.
Stomp on the porch. Bang on the door.
Make me get out of bed and come
And let you in and light a light.
Tell me the northern lights are on
And make me look. Or tell me clouds
Are doing something to the moon
They never did before, and show me.
See that I see. Talk to me till
I’m half as wide awake as you
And start to dress wondering why
I ever went to bed at all.
Tell me the walking is superb.
Not only tell me but persuade me.
You know I’m not too hard persuaded. 

Robert Francis

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  1. Happy Spring, Kerin…I hope you are feeling better. Let the harsh attack of negative words speed your metamorphosis into a new and better phase. (That's become my philosophy after experiencing some similar attacks, otherwise incomprehensible, but perhaps some competitiveness and jealousy from the other party?) I've observed that some souls do not like for others to find joy and happiness in life, because it spotlights their own feelings of lack.

    We love you..your soul really shines through in your blog, and in your work! New beginnings for you…beautiful butterfly:)

    (You don't have to print this comment, I just wanted to say Hello, and let you know we're thinking of you!)
    Stella xx

  2. Hey! Wake up! It's time for us to go see the ducks and mallards with their ducklings swimming in the high arroyos in the bosque. Come on! Let's go! Andale muchacha! 🙂

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