11-7-2018
One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…
Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go
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,
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Her smile was like gold, Her lines were often bold, Her stories of wisdom told, In books that are now sold. She has left the earth,
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn