Summertime gives A chance to grow Under the sun, Travel, to new places And have some fun.

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

Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.

The white snow lay gently on the ground in a swirl pattern. The sky, a slab of smooth grey stone.

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

On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes

Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light

This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.

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…

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.

If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most

Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,

When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.

Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and