Ready for this pandemic to be over, but who isn't! 7/2020
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,
Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,
The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes
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
You may not know what you’ll do next: Hit the open road With your thumb stuck out. Give up all you own
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
Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars
In the noble purpose of my life, In the clear and quiet chamber Of my soul, In the open and warm cave Of my heart,
Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind
Misty fog floating through bare trees. Cold waves of wind coarse through the woods whistling as they go
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,
The red cardinal high in a tree, caught my attention with his melodious chirp on my daily walk.
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…