(2013)
#Autumn
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
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.
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Her smile was like gold, Her lines were often bold, Her stories of wisdom told, In books that are now sold. She has left the earth,
The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,
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.
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.