On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes

Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind

Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,

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

Perhaps it is the mind separating things into this and that. Perhaps it is the mind with it’s preferences

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

What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

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

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…

When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.

Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars

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

First snow of the season Came down light and gay, With it’s bright white, Reflecting, Off slow moving clouds

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.