Moon inspired poem on a night walk along the seashore 1-3-25
Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind
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
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature
It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life
The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,
Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are
On the brink of leaving, To go beyond These borders And say good-bye, To all you know,
Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,