Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals

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

Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,

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

Her smile was like gold, Her lines were often bold, Her stories of wisdom told, In books that are now sold. She has left the earth,

Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.

At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,

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

Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.

Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.

Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.

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

Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a

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

The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,