1-6-2019
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
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
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up
Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,
The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free
Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face