I have been bird watching lately, they are such a gift!
One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light
The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
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 that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine