(2013)
Thoughts on how everyone has something powerful to give.
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
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird
The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want
The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,
My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,