(2015)
We have a huge owl that lives in woods behind our house, he sometimes hoots at night.
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…
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
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 sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people