Tuesday, May 6, 2014

"Mind Set"




Mind set   
upon happiness   
delighting in summer rain   
a quiet day   
or numbers adding up   
a gooey piece of cheese pizza   
soothing wine   
or a crazy dance of joy   
or following a rainbow   
Mind set   
upon contentment   
a long, lazy nap   
a canopy of green leaves   
or a perfect rose   
starlit nights of lovemaking   
or a song carried on the wind   
the passion of our love   
or a single, simple promise   
Mind set   



Copyright 2012 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman

Tuesday, April 22, 2014

“Chimpanzees and Stardust”




Walden Pond in November
www.trekearth.com   


Drifting for a week down the Concord and Merrimack Rivers

I trailed my fingers in Civil Disobedience,
lingered a month on the banks of Walden Pond
just long enough to transcend
from awkward adolescent into endless possibilities.










Roger Fouts
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I happened upon Patterson and Fouts,
fingers dancing into primate thinking,
and my enchantment with
Words, Mind and Spirit
coalesced.


















Jane Goodall 
www.ngm.nationalgeographic.com  


















My heroes slept under star-strewn skies,

witnesses
of Nature and Life,
Tools and Language,
Thought and Reason
diligently uncovering
commonalities.
Observers
who took me from the pond’s edge
Through Gombe
Until I found my place in the Universe.

















www.universetoday.com



Copyright 2014 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

"Missed Opportunities"

you judged me 
never listened to my words  
never learned of my dreams   
never accepted my strength   

you excluded me   
never extended an invitation  
never initiated friendship   
never offered belonging   

you hurt me 
never helped without games
never explained all the rules 
never proposed compromise

you hardened me  
never allowed for differences
never acknowledged my wounds
never tolerated my spirit


you lost me   
never experienced my humor   
never encouraged my independence   
never received my respect   


 
Copyright 2011 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman


 

Friday, April 11, 2014

“Heartbleed”

heartbleed.com
 
            The latest invasion into my privacy means I have to generate new passwords. Many people can do this task easily. They come up with some nifty combination of letters, numbers or symbols that they can easily recall. For me, creating passwords takes more effort than stringing eight or more letters together. I need something that I can remember, first and foremost. That means tapping into old memories for a person, place, or event that I can use as the basis for my code. Then I have to add a variety of numbers or symbols at the beginning or ending of this building block. Always focusing on a combination that will be easy for me to remember while making absolutely no sense at all to anyone else. So, I’ll spend the next day or two playing around with ideas that will seem obscure to anyone but me.
            Wish me luck!
 
Copyright 2014 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

“Spring Time in Texas”




            If I could, I’d pause this time of year and let it linger for month after month. The cooler nights mean I slide my windows open and slumber with scents of honeysuckle and rose. My air conditioner stands silent and still as soft breezes waft into each room. Outside, a polarized filter refines leaves, deepens the sky to cerulean, and cuts daylight and shadow into razor-sharp relief. A trip down any road takes me to fields of wildflowers, a photographer’s paradise. Point and shoot. Perfect moments stretch out eternally.


Copyright 2014 Elizabeth Abrams Chapman