Some thoughts after the past presidential election. I have always thought it is better to give than receive. 11-11-24.
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
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the
If I could go back in time I would fix my wrongs, I would sing new songs And mend all hate And open the gate
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.
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
Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
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…
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.