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Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle
Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.
Life is but a dream, our fantasies, spill, like liquid tears that pool and vaporize into the air.
Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
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…
What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,
I remember your smile, your laugh,… you gave so freely. It’s hard that you are gone. I sigh and walk along the bay.
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up