I have been bird watching lately, they are such a gift!
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
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
Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion
What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,
When you are not here An empty heart full of fear Arises and wonders If I will see you again. What will I do without
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that
Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
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,
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.