(2015)
We have a huge owl that lives in woods behind our house, he sometimes hoots at night.
The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,
It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.
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.
The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,
Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
The white snow lay gently on the ground in a swirl pattern. The sky, a slab of smooth grey stone.
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years