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A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.
Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,
Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.
The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free
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
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
When you are not here An empty heart full of fear Arises and wonders If I will see you again. What will I do without