(2013)
#Autumn
Itchy eyes scaly feet achy joints and bad teeth hair so fine
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
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
Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
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.
Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the