Winter 2024
Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light
There is my shadow, A dark outline of this body And yet, it also holds, The hidden imperfections Of my existence.
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Time is going by fast, Trying not to live in the past, To keep priorities straight And not falter at the gate. To join the universal goal
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
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
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
Summertime gives A chance to grow Under the sun, Travel, to new places And have some fun.
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most