1-6-2019
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,
Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face
Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
On the brink of leaving, To go beyond These borders And say good-bye, To all you know,
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…
The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,