Magical inspiration. 4-2-24
Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,
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.
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
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
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn
Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart
Come with me To the mountain top, Where the crest touches The sky And the air so pure,
Beneath the bustling, hustling mind, deep inside, there is an oasis of calm.
Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome
The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as
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.
There is my shadow, A dark outline of this body And yet, it also holds, The hidden imperfections Of my existence.
It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.
Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song