What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

Remember goodness in the fire of e… Remember joy in the center of sorr… Remember love in the flood of hate… Remember courage in the pit of fea… It’s never too late.

Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure

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

White heron skidding the blue, grey water, of the bay. How free and easy you make it look,

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,

What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings

If I could go back in time I would fix my wrongs, I would sing new songs And mend all hate And open the gate

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

Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,

When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.

Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry

As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,

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,

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