In the still night In the silence, My soul begs, My mind to rest. It’s story told

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…

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

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

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,

In the noble purpose of my life, In the clear and quiet chamber Of my soul, In the open and warm cave Of my heart,

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

Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome

The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.

If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most

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

Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up

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

The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with

As I walk along nature’s path The clouds appear luminous and nea… As if to hug and protect All earthly inhabitants. Turtles sunbathe on a floating log