The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.

Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,

Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars

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

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

Oh billionaires! How you have lost your soul, lost the goal and kneel down

Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind

Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are

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

It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.

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

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

Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light

I do believe, to give to others lends meaning to our lives. To be there

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