11-2016.
Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes
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
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle
Cool breeze rustles through the tr… drifting into my open door and leads me to the window to see leaves falling with abandon. Highlights of red and gold lace
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
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird