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

In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.

My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,

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

When you are not here An empty heart full of fear Arises and wonders If I will see you again. What will I do without

As I enter my sixty-third year, Fall leaves grace the path I love, With hues of red, Gold and orange.

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

Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,

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

Squirrels with bushy orange tails leap about the deck. Crickets hum, confused that it’s not dark yet. The caw of a blue jay

Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and

Every hour we are someone Different, Every day something new Learned, Death is just another

One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…

Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often

Itchy eyes scaly feet achy joints and bad teeth hair so fine