Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,

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

Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,

Walking on the beach of long ago, the constant roll of the gulf, it’s sound, like a lullaby.

You may not know what you’ll do next: Hit the open road With your thumb stuck out. Give up all you own

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,

Time passing by now In a blink of the eye, In the clap of a hand, In the chirp of a bird, In a flash of light

Some days you’re in bliss, Some days you’re in pain. Some days you’re up in the clouds, Some days you’re down in the flame… Some days you get what you want

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

Not a word heard As the river flows Over rock, around Banks that lie Waiting for visitors.

My heart is a good heart, It beats strongly And works hard, To keep me alive. My mind is a good mind,

The misty, night rain, Soaking bare trees, Bringing nourishment. I stand at the window, A steady beat echoes

To open and risk hurt... Or stay closed but Never really live. Pain can reveal... A connection to

My spirit communes with the four directions: To the north are in-laws, our aging mother, her last

An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos