October, 2019
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,
Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a
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
What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.
Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
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
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
When I grow really old I may have to do yoga Full time, to get out The aches and creaks. When I grow really old
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,