(2014)
After a ride through the desert which is haunting and beautiful at the same time.
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure
This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.
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
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 dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,
My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to
When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer