Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,

The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down

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

Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,

Time is going by fast, Trying not to live in the past, To keep priorities straight And not falter at the gate. To join the universal goal

Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle

My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,

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…

Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn

Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.

On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while

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

Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,

If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most

The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as