On the brink of leaving, To go beyond These borders And say good-bye, To all you know,

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

Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,

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

Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome

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

The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with

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

The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles

Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song

Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset

To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to

Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,

In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.

Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that