(2014)
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
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…
Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion
Just a small part of me wants strife to go away, to return to a kinder time. Am I just losing courage? Life is draining me,
When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer
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,
Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while
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
Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…