4/7/20
In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
In the rustle of leaves the wind plays a tune, the change of season is on the horizon. It asks permission
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
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,