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2021, a difficult year for me, hope 2022 lightens up! Happy New Year my friends.
Perhaps it is the mind separating things into this and that. Perhaps it is the mind with it’s preferences
To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up
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.
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched