Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,

Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.

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

Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,

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,

Pretend there is no tomorrow becau… there might not be. Live like there is only this momen… that is the truth. Nothing is solid but whispery,

It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.

Pink hues from the west Filter through Snow covered boughs Leaving, The evening light

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

The wind went through me, it carried the yellow, orange and red leaves lightly on the air. Another change is coming,

Red cardinal dancing On white snow, How regal you appear With your cloak of red, How it cheers my heart

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

Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love

Ambition seems overrated at this time of life, effort seems more like strife. In my youth I was motivated by a hungry desire

As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.