On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.

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

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

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

Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go

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

The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down

Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart

Cool breeze rustles through the tr… drifting into my open door and leads me to the window to see leaves falling with abandon. Highlights of red and gold lace

Birds flying here and there, landing on branches to chirp and bare, their heart. A private club among the trees with their own private code.

On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes

Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars

Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light

Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire

Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,