You may not know what you’ll do next: Hit the open road With your thumb stuck out. Give up all you own

The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,

Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.

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

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

The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,

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

Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the

Today, I wish the pain to go, the fatigue that I fight so. This process of aging is unkind and yet, the law of nature is a fast lane of change.

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

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,

Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes

Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people

What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings