Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.

Not sure what to write while the world is on the brink of another war. While others face

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

Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes

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

This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.

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

It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature

In the still night In the silence, My soul begs, My mind to rest. It’s story told

As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.

Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion

Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,

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

Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,