Sitting on the lake shore, Which made my heart soar, The water rippled at times, Swirled into beautiful lines, Clouds reflected in it’s mirror,

First snow of the season Came down light and gay, With it’s bright white, Reflecting, Off slow moving clouds

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

Holiday cheer and laughter, Multicolored lights blink faster, Music of love and good will, Grace the air like snowflakes. Tis the season to be compassionate…

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

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

Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,

Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals

Her smile was like gold, Her lines were often bold, Her stories of wisdom told, In books that are now sold. She has left the earth,

Orange full moon with a half smile, a hanging lantern, lighting the way, through dark streets,

Old friends walking on the beach, the waves bring in, memories, of carefree days;

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

Come with me To the mountain top, Where the crest touches The sky And the air so pure,

Summer is near it’s end, I regret not visiting my childhood home, near the gulf, where the sunset

Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,