11-2016.
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
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
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
As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Just a small part of me wants strife to go away, to return to a kinder time. Am I just losing courage? Life is draining me,
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
When I grow really old I may have to do yoga Full time, to get out The aches and creaks. When I grow really old
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often