Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.

Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy

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

Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;

Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals

The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free

Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,

Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart

Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.

In the still night In the silence, My soul begs, My mind to rest. It’s story told

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

Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face

It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,

What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,

An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos