Biography of Carolyn Brunelle
I'm 68 yrs. old, married 48 years to my high school sweetie; retired and living in the northern California, USA.
I love and enjoy my small family (my soulmate Hubby, one Son, one Granddaughter, and one old kitty) and lots of hobbies and interests: my computer, writing, poetry, photography, Pinterest, cooking, the S.F. Giants Baseball games, movies and wine and being anywhere with my hubby. Come visit my webpage:
Carolyn Brunelle Poems
A Little Light
For everything a reason and a season under the sun; every puzzle has its answer that is not uniquely our own.
Another age old story seventeen years of nurturing yearns to be free.
Come into my open arms and I’ll chase away your fears, feed your empty aching need and dry up all your tears.
S earching and c ollecting data i n many varied ways to e xplore
Funny how the very ones who Say they carry the light, also Bare the responsibility For most of the pain in the world.
Everyone should care. No one should ignore a world so Vital and green; Inviting and teeming with life. Mother earth
A Birthday Without You
The gathering was wonderful; Laughter tasted great Mixed with wine in the palate; Birthdays are good reason to celebrate.
The Color Purple
You pretend you’re alright, laugh when you’re sad, hide your true feelings; never show if you’re mad.
HAIKU #105 (Whispering Love) in haiku ...
The religion game only one right way; there can be only the one.
Got bright and sunny Went from cool to hot, Just when Spring was here Then it was not;
Last remnants of afternoon sun fade into a colorful haze behind a landscape of white birch and snow.
Technology is frustration. Can’t turn it on, can’t get it off; Understand the new language Make everything work together.
A Dream Come True
You sweat and worry About making the grade; If you can get this one done You’ve got it made.
In some force of nature He reaches for her Time and time again. And time after time
Dance Of Life
spring waters falling from mountainsides
crashing, splashing, gushing, roaring,
carve a presence in the rock
whose great stony arms help its
descent to the pools and streams below.
a mighty, rushing, flowing, spilling, glorious journey,
as it spins and twirls itself to the sea.
in a sashay and flourish of ruffled skirts,
it performs a dance of life