Two woman, Anita Holzberg and Ann Wainwright met over the internet with Bill Costley,
their common friend, whose wife Carolin had been Ann's good friend. Starting in
June '09, Anita sent a Cupcake poem to Ann's website cakecakecake, after seeing
the photo of cupcakes. The poem was about her grandson's first birthday party. Ann
liked that and it was the start of a wonderful exchange of poems from Anita to Ann and
Ann with color, photos, and lay-out savvy, presented them to the blog. Now, in 2010,
the two women so alike in spirit and interests, have started BetweenFriends, a new blog
site where they can combine ideas about their worlds. Ann lives in Northern UK
(Teesside). Anita lives in Northern California, Sunnyvale, (Silicon Valley where all the
computers are.) We share our lives on this blog and hope you will comment and share
yours too, dear readers and enjoy the "ride".

Thursday 4 September 2014

A Poem by Anita


Footprints
 rain
 cool 56 degrees
time is marching
Fall mornings
September is a month of new beginnings
August 31, my daughter's birthday
39 years young
Neighbors coming today
Appetizers in the yard
Lemonade and brie
chips and bean dip
coconut shrimp
sandwiches from Whole Foods
Mini tarts
Beer and wine flowing
Can I ask for more?

Anita Schiffman Holzberg

clutter - Anita


clutter comes softly
  not all of a sudden
ooh ah the kitchen table can't be seen
ooh ah the kitchen counters are non existent

Removing clutter is painful
One piece at a time
Sometimes don't know where it should go
A 5 bedroom house for one person
All closets packed

Clutter is somewhat shameful
How did I get all this mess
Was I sleeping?

Removing clutter, the spaces cleared
is cathartic
Until we meet again.

In This Moment - Anita Holzberg


In this moment
 when sky begets sky
when swallows touch other trees
time moves us
we are never the same
I don a thicker skin to ward off the deamons
I enter into a peaceful retreat
where meditation and bliss are encountered
In almost 70 years I review my life
so much of it was poetry
4 lovers
2 grand kids
2 daughters
1 husband
   published somewhat
shadows the day with pain in the knee
I keep on going
like a deer stepping slowly
always getting to my destination

How about You?

Anita Schiffman Holzberg

Recolor your life - Anita


If we could recolor our lives
 I would start out in orange and go to green
I would reinvent my many loves
I would stand at another beach and watch
  the waves of my childhood
I would sell my soul to the highest bidder
I would play mahjong til dusk
I would enjoy my sunset years
I would never speak the word, "old"
I would cherish friends as family
I would redecorate my soul
I would find happiness in every day
I would embrace memory and the present
I would breathe freely

This I hope for my dearest friends.

Living, a poem - Anita Holzberg


In truth
 the day begins
  the pains go away
we have a clean slate
we can conquer the next horizon
Like fish we swim
Looking towards the light
Light shimmers
Light beckons
Light becomes something more

I listened to my friend
She endured a lot
We traveled many miles together
now, separate lives
We come together sometimes
Life is about chance and change
Never underestimate intuition
I live by my gut
I hear the sequences
I pray for the good outcomes

In the summer of now
I come up with a plan
To live every day
To experience what life is about
To love with a full heart
To help others
To open doors with my mind
To weep with friends
To stand free of criticism
To love myself more
and to hug my grand kids
who are our future
Their beautiful faces welcome
   me
 make me feel more alive!

Anita Schiffman Holzberg