Written after a trip to the seashore, 4-2023.
Beneath the bustling, hustling mind, deep inside, there is an oasis of calm.
The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.
Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.
What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand
This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.
Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart
Brown hawk with spotted tail, soaring on the wind, balancing like a sail. Your piercing cry
One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
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
Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,
Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…
The gift of summer Is the sound of a Creek flowing through Rocks. A blue bird perched