I have been bird watching lately, they are such a gift!
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.
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
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.