Ready for this pandemic to be over, but who isn't! 7/2020
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
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
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
My spirit communes with the four directions: To the north are in-laws, our aging mother, her last
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
When you are not here An empty heart full of fear Arises and wonders If I will see you again. What will I do without
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.
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,
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.