(2014)
After a ride through the desert which is haunting and beautiful at the same time.
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
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.
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
Holiday cheer and laughter, Multicolored lights blink faster, Music of love and good will, Grace the air like snowflakes. Tis the season to be compassionate…
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
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
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.