1-6-2019
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
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…
Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
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
Perhaps it is the mind separating things into this and that. Perhaps it is the mind with it’s preferences
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
Time is going by fast, Trying not to live in the past, To keep priorities straight And not falter at the gate. To join the universal goal
As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,