Geese are honking As they fly Across an orange colored Sky. My spirit soars

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

Lately, a sadness pervades, I mourn for youth, perhaps passion of younger days. With age, some of that passion

Rolling painted deserts of the west. Shrub bushes dot sloping hillsides. Relentless sun heats up

Thoughts flicker like twinkling lights, ride them across the sky. Embrace your dream,

When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer

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

Autumn wind Brings scattered leaves, Splattered, With red and gold. Autumn wind

Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,

Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.

On a walk this morning, the rocky cliffs that reach the blue-green sea, talk of strength today.

Summertime gives A chance to grow Under the sun, Travel, to new places And have some fun.

Oh hummingbird Where are you now? Have you taken My courage with you? Oh hummingbird

What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

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