
Sometimes, we think we know what we want. Then, after much blood, sweat and tears, we get it. Only to find out something is amiss.

Sometimes, we think we know what we want. Then, after much blood, sweat and tears, we get it. Only to find out something is amiss.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-hill-house/

Monday. The word sends shivers down many people’s spines. What is it we hate about Mondays? Mantra says it applies to all days which end in Y.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-sleep-moon/

We took a walk last night. Tonight, let’s go somewhere completely different. How many of you like the beach? Do you prefer to sit on the sand or do you like to sit out on the jetty to watch the ships?
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-jetty/

Very rarely are things as they first appear. This is not true because of deception, but it is true because of self-deception. It is not a knowing practice. We do it without ever knowing what we are seeing is not truth. How do we clear the vision?
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-perception/

In keeping with poetry which comes from a perspective other than that of my own or Mantra’s, this poem is not the typical M3 slice of life, but does bring life squarely into focus.
https://mommasmoneymatters.com/poetry-sleeping/