(2015)
Up lately looking at the night sky. Not getting much sleep but oh what a way to spend some time.
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.
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
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
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,
Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles