(2013)
Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
I remember your smile, your laugh,… you gave so freely. It’s hard that you are gone. I sigh and walk along the bay.
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn
Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
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.
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine
As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.
If I could go back in time I would fix my wrongs, I would sing new songs And mend all hate And open the gate