3/12/24
The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
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.
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,
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart