Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go

Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird

Perhaps it is the mind separating things into this and that. Perhaps it is the mind with it’s preferences

The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched

There is my shadow, A dark outline of this body And yet, it also holds,

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,

Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon

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,

Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go

What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine

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

Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart

Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.

Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life