Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.

Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,

The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched

Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,

In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments

The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes

In the still night In the silence, My soul begs, My mind to rest. It’s story told

This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.

Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.

When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer

The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles

Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird

Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love

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

Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,