3/12/24
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird
To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to
As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.
Her smile was like gold, Her lines were often bold, Her stories of wisdom told, In books that are now sold. She has left the earth,
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
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