More than a bushel and a peck Mother’s month the merry Bright flowers of May Blossoming night and day A gift divine not a time ordinary

winter milkshake walk Brr... it was a bit cold a walk... a space... gifting my soul some peace and quiet... perhaps a settling down pace kind

My dear Brutus It is so painful... you’re sadden… Smile just to stop the hurt you gr… Your soul convoluted cries so much… Helpless can not withdraw from the…

The Manger Carol Voices There is yet a whole lot of things… The only game in town left... life Sweet times made sweeter with love

strangers who love us we have the knowledge the expertise we thought the strength the confidence even the gut bravado

time still and not seen heard... a reminder in the background at all times

fire under our skin ...a thin layer of fire under our skin burning as we desire to be

Winged October Ghosts Low three digits sun Hot mountain winds sea breeze none Pumpkins yet to come Grey clouds gather way

hear the silence listen to silence see the smiles of brotherhood the blades of grass share peaceful raucous wild chatter

Naked Sky Dance A Galactic Milonga Here comes the black new Moon Facing the Sun from its usual sid… Smiley face to Earth unblinking n…

forced to genuine smile times it is hard to smile hard to give a genuine smile a forced smile thus comes out a smile not the least

child unleashed in a candy store suddenly you feel young again childlike-creative you share your intuitive artistry creating dishes to fulfill

into the clusters of shooting star… my shadow’s shadow comforting to see my familiar space sunset long my shadow

There For You Look inside your heart Listen the songbirds

Brevity hamlet Brevity is the soul of wisdom Let not the winds fan the embers Been said