Memories Shooting Stars A life’s treasure pleasant memorie… Snippets shared with friends and f… At lunch time at dinner time broad…

This poem is dedicated to all tho… *** Heal and Thrive ...embedded in our prayers a mirac… With the belief that all things

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

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

ode to an old friend this old hous… this old house was loved lived in with joy and trust where positive thoughts were said and heard

Hey Look! Ghoulishly slipping Halloween blue moon waning Peeking through black clouds A Tuesday night angst hanging

The Color Of Your Ribbon I love the color of your ribbon Speaks life to your hair Sings roses to your smile I love the color of your ribbon.

Blossoming A rose White as violet Freshly dewed Now blue

The Season of Joy Celebrate We thought we knew What life is all about What love is all about

quietude shed let go the noise get rid of dead leaves

Snow Dragon Fire and Ice ‘Twas hot the fire tornado twistin… The spiral ground to the sky pirou… That burned the earth floor left

Summer The bamboo trees sway A brisk rustic summer breeze Sings exotic songs The tunes float down the valley

Note: Poem “La Aurora” written by my grandfather, one of many he did. He wrote mostly about Christian ethics. I included this short poem in my page as requested by YTHall, a new friend,...

a poem of life a human kindness a spiritual caring yes love is the core a universal language