Ready for this pandemic to be over, but who isn't! 7/2020
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
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.
This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,
Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go