Through life’s dirty windows

We feel the presence of dread

The absence of clarity

How do we see the path ahead


Split between worlds

Of mayhem and order

Masked and invisible

Promise at the next corner


A kaleidoscope is framed

A new dream in construction

Veiled in aspiration

Release of havoc and destruction


On our knees we give thanks

Of past lies untold

Victory to our world

As truth and integrity unfold


Gratitude to those

Who stand up and fight

Clearing our path

From blunder, we grow into right


We are in the beginning of becoming ……


In response to SueVincents writephoto challenge






Published by Janette Bendle

I have reached my fabulous 50s. Guess what, it’s okay. 20 years in the health and wellness industry. Educating men and women on the importance of nourishing their bodies with good food, moving with integrity, recharging their energy levels and empowering their minds. I love my job. A mother of two boys who are now men and my greatest achievement. A lover of words, an aspiring author with a book written and no idea where to go next, a poet who writes from the heart and her vulnerability. A foodie who loves to experiment, a salad lover , But not just your Every day salad, I throw in anything you can think of it ends up in my salad. I have a reputation for making the greatest weirdest salads around. As a total contradiction, I have a ridiculous sweet tooth. I rescue abandoned souls in the bodies of dogs, an animal lover, Who sometimes likes animals more than humans. My teacher in life, my mother never ceases to amaze me. I am one fortunate human being who is filled with gratitude for the life she lives.

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