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

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,

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

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…

What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,

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.

Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.

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…

One year since I traveled to paradise. One year since I laughed and danced with friends. One year since I watched

As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,

Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,

In the noble purpose of my life, In the clear and quiet chamber Of my soul, In the open and warm cave Of my heart,

You may not know what you’ll do next: Hit the open road With your thumb stuck out. Give up all you own

To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to