Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,

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

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

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,

I remember your smile, your laugh,… you gave so freely. It’s hard that you are gone. I sigh and walk along the bay.

Remember goodness in the fire of e… Remember joy in the center of sorr… Remember love in the flood of hate… Remember courage in the pit of fea… It’s never too late.

Embrace that which comes with ease: The twinkling of an eye, The drumbeat of a heart, The blooming of a flower,

I do believe, to give to others lends meaning to our lives. To be there

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

Blue star behind tree branch. White cloud passing half moon. Black space surrounds like a

Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy

Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry

Oh billionaires! How you have lost your soul, lost the goal and kneel down

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