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2021, a difficult year for me, hope 2022 lightens up! Happy New Year my friends.
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer
When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.
Squirrels with bushy orange tails leap about the deck. Crickets hum, confused that it’s not dark yet. The caw of a blue jay
Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light
The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes
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.
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.