Fall is my favorite season but they all have a purpose and beauty. 10-12-22.
What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,
Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;
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
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
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…
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.
Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire
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,
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
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,
Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird
Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face
Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love