This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.

Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.

It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature

Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle

Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy

Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…

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

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

Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,

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

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,

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.

Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.

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