(2014)
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love
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
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
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
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,