7-4-18. Thoughts on the power of love.
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the
Itchy eyes scaly feet achy joints and bad teeth hair so fine
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes