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

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

What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.

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

In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments

Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life

Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,

Easing down the gravel road, yellow leaves spiral across, like a welcome

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

Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,

Time is going by fast, Trying not to live in the past, To keep priorities straight And not falter at the gate. To join the universal goal

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

My spirit communes with the four directions: To the north are in-laws, our aging mother, her last