Great scientific minds Working for cures Of terminal diseases, The clock ticks... What is the cure

In the noble purpose of my life, In the clear and quiet chamber Of my soul, In the open and warm cave Of my heart,

Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.

The chimes outside the pottery studio ring like a temple bell, calling the faithful to honor,

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

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

The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched

The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.

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

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

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

Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.

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

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,