7-4-18. Thoughts on the power of love.
Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.
Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
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,
Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,
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,
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
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…
Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,
You may not know what you’ll do next: Hit the open road With your thumb stuck out. Give up all you own
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.