(2013)
#Autumn
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
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
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
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…
In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,