(2015)
Up lately looking at the night sky. Not getting much sleep but oh what a way to spend some time.
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…
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
White heron skidding the blue, grey water, of the bay. How free and easy you make it look,
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure
Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,