12-6-24. The first snow fall is always an inspiration.
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…
On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.
Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another
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,
The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
In the noble purpose of my life, In the clear and quiet chamber Of my soul, In the open and warm cave Of my heart,
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song
Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
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