Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,

Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird

Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want

Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,

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

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

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

Embrace that which comes with ease: The twinkling of an eye, The drumbeat of a heart, The blooming of a flower,

Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine

On a walk, many Brown-Eye Susan line the border, before the woods. Rain clouds move closer as if to give a hug, while

Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.

Just a small part of me wants strife to go away, to return to a kinder time. Am I just losing courage? Life is draining me,

Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,

Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,