4-1-2017
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
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,
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird
Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.
It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that