(2014)
On a walk one day, all the sounds seemed interconnected. Sounds of life, in harmony with each other.
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Beneath the bustling, hustling mind, deep inside, there is an oasis of calm.
What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,
Cool breeze rustles through the tr… drifting into my open door and leads me to the window to see leaves falling with abandon. Highlights of red and gold lace
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
Embrace that which comes with ease: The twinkling of an eye, The drumbeat of a heart, The blooming of a flower,
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
Come with me To the mountain top, Where the crest touches The sky And the air so pure,
Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.
It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,
In the rustle of leaves the wind plays a tune, the change of season is on the horizon. It asks permission