7-4-18. Thoughts on the power of love.
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,
Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want
The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Time is going by fast, Trying not to live in the past, To keep priorities straight And not falter at the gate. To join the universal goal
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;