I am thankful for good health and the technology that keeps us connected.
Welcome to The Rocking Chair Corner. It serves as a kind of diary for me, an incomplete depository of pieces of my life, my thoughts, my joys, my sorrows. Sometimes I include pictures so that I don’t have to search for words. Once in a great while, I attempt to put into English feelings others expressed in their non-English writings, or into my language feelings others expressed in English. Join me in a circle of rocking chairs. Kick off your shoes, sip your wine or tea, relax, and enjoy.
Monday, November 30, 2020
Tuesday, October 27, 2020
Roll with the Time
I trust for the better
You’ve got to roll with the time
Lest you get stuck behind
With the old notions
That no longer apply
You can’t claim your love
And exclude God’s people
You can’t not shed a tear
When the oppressed decried
You can’t roll back progress
And call it your rights
You must roll with the time
Thursday, October 22, 2020
Daily Walk Collages - set 4
Changes occurred
Cycle of life amplified
I picked up knowledge
As we walked the trails
And learned a little more
Of the infinite mystery
Of the vast universe
Tuesday, October 6, 2020
Memory Lane
The carousel is my memory lane. It is as if I were in a dream and got to
sit on a wooden horse to travel round and round on a merry-go-round – carefree,
without worries.
The horses of all shapes and sizes
Go ‘round and ‘round as we hold tight
To the memories of the precious times
We spent with each other our lives entwined
The circle goes ‘round and ‘round with no end
As forever the love of our friendship stands
Surrounding the carousel are things that bring me joy.
If you ever take paths lined with trees and plants, perhaps you have discovered the fragrance of the honeysuckle before you saw the flowers. The white flowers, which turn into yellow, also have a sweet nectar. Honeysuckle is one of the berry-producing plants that warblers like. To see a beautiful prothonotary warbler who sings a melodious song, paired with the beautiful honeysuckle with a sweet aroma, is a joy for all. Harmony.
White butterflies bring luck and are believed to be bearers of dreams. The marigolds are known in Vietnamese as “Ten-Thousand-Year Life” flowers. The white butterfly on the marigolds must mean it will bring beautiful dreams to our long and lucky lives.
The hydrangea blooms from early spring to the end of autumn. They can have different colors, but the pink ones are my favorite because I think of them as Beating Hearts.
I hope the colors of the garden I visited bring you joy. Flower gardens almost stop time and slow your steps so that you are not in a hurry, so allow you to linger to enjoy their sights and scents. I believe if you are lost in a garden, you will have the inspiration to become a poet, a writer, or an artist.
Forests represent mysteries and growth. I love forests when I started to make daily walks in the forests during Covid19 time. I saw the change from the spring when tree branches are still bare, to the summer when trees are full of leaves, to the beginning of fall when leaves start to turn colors and drop to the ground. I have witnessed the growth of the forest, a mystery of the universe.
If the pink hydrangeas are beating hearts, and hearts beat love, then the Rays of Love are shot out from the hydrangeas to everyone everywhere.
Lilies are often used in traditional Asian weddings to represent love. Dragonflies represent happiness. Love and happiness are the pursuit of humankind. They are important to us, more than ever, during time of Covid19.
We are attracted to butterflies because they are beautiful, and they represent good things like hope and endurance. I was lucky to find the butterfly which did not fly away upon my approach, but stayed and spun itself on the coneflower. I recorded its movement on the static flower, which perhaps expresses hope amid changes while certain things like love stays constant.
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Collage 55
Our plan was upended
Tears flowed and amended
And we do not stand still
Watching you grow and learn
Despite the chaotic inducing world
Sends warmth to our hearts
Gives us hopes for the bright future
Till we see each other again
May the force that holds us together stay strong
Wednesday, September 2, 2020
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Grounded
I made many plans
I packed my summer full
I was ready with adventures
Be it at a familiar or unknown locale
I’d see the little ones
At our annual meeting place
Starting at the usual sofas
Where we sit and wait
For their plane to land
And pretend not to know
When the little feet approach
We’d hug and kiss
And giggle and share stories
Then off we’d enter
The magical kingdoms
Where we experience
The scariest rides
The prettiest princesses
The very best musicals
The most fun games
The finest restaurants
The coolest animations
We’d share the best vodka
Brought from the heart of Texas
Read pictured stories from the iPad
While snuggling in bed
Eat the tasty beef jerky
Made in Virginia
We’d be exhausted
By the time we say goodbye
But how exhilarating
The few days together would have been
I’d stand so close
To the bears of Katmai
That a long camera lens I won’t need
To capture their noses
I’d marvel at the beauty
Of famous Glacier in Montana
The weather had turned chilly
To welcome hot chocolate drinks on our hikes
Summer is now soon over
And Summer did not deliver
Invisible strings of matter
Have become the authority
To withhold activities
Once I thought were under my control
I am grounded
By a force that caused tears to shed
Plans to unravel
Hearts to break
Through it all
We found silver linings in our lives
At the same time
We’ll find a way to break the strings
Stop the tears
Make new plans
Mend our hearts





