(2014)
Sometimes fear and indecision can be the biggest obstacle to change.
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Just a small part of me wants strife to go away, to return to a kinder time. Am I just losing courage? Life is draining me,
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
On the brink of leaving, To go beyond These borders And say good-bye, To all you know,
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
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,
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.
Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome