(2013)
Travel on a winter day which can be dangerous but so beautiful at the same time.
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.
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…
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
Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,
To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart