Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song

Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,

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

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

I lay still While my loved one, Sleeps. His warm hand In my hand,

It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,

Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often

Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle

The flesh withers as we age But our inner spirit Remains the same. And when the body dies The spirit breaks free

Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.

One year since I traveled to paradise. One year since I laughed and danced with friends. One year since I watched

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

The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles

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

When I grow really old I may have to do yoga Full time, to get out The aches and creaks. When I grow really old