(2014)
Have felt this about leaving of any sort: jobs, relationships, places
Itchy eyes scaly feet achy joints and bad teeth hair so fine
Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.
Holiday cheer and laughter, Multicolored lights blink faster, Music of love and good will, Grace the air like snowflakes. Tis the season to be compassionate…
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
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.
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
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…