4-23-24. My favorite song, "Let It Be" by the Beatles
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
Squirrels with bushy orange tails leap about the deck. Crickets hum, confused that it’s not dark yet. The caw of a blue jay
Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,
Perhaps it is the mind separating things into this and that. Perhaps it is the mind with it’s preferences
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles
When I grow really old I may have to do yoga Full time, to get out The aches and creaks. When I grow really old
I heard past generations In my son’s voice, I saw his life fly Into another dimension, A place, I can only imagine.
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
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.
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,
When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer
Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn