As my son often says, it's all good. It's all holy.
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
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,
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.
White heron skidding the blue, grey water, of the bay. How free and easy you make it look,
In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles