(2015)
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
Holiday cheer and laughter, Multicolored lights blink faster, Music of love and good will, Grace the air like snowflakes. Tis the season to be compassionate…
As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,
Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…
Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes
Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the
The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure
Itchy eyes scaly feet achy joints and bad teeth hair so fine