3/12/24
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
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
Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset
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,
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
Squirrels with bushy orange tails leap about the deck. Crickets hum, confused that it’s not dark yet. The caw of a blue jay
If we could embrace our sorrow and surf on our tears, surely our hearts would grow wider to hold the years
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,
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song