Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,

Unable to be all things For all people, Perhaps at one time, I tried. Those days are

Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,

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

Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart

Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,

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

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

The buck in the garden Chewing up hard earned Labor, His antlers raise, His ears perk up, as

Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light

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

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

If I could go back in time I would fix my wrongs, I would sing new songs And mend all hate And open the gate

Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go

Cool breeze rustles through the tr… drifting into my open door and leads me to the window to see leaves falling with abandon. Highlights of red and gold lace