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

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

Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.

Summertime gives A chance to grow Under the sun, Travel, to new places And have some fun.

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

Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.

An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos

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

The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.

Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people

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

Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light

Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.

I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,

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