(2013)
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
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.
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,