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

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

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

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

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

As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,

What is the happiest moment of the… When I make someone laugh When I am of use for the good When I show kindness When I hold a hand

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

It’s a billion stars moving and co… While we sleep. It’s one miracle after another and… We do not take the leap. It’s the great heave of nature

Soft gray clouds pass slowly by, Soon they will release a gift of r… Trees are shedding their leaves As they turn red, orange and yello… Signaling the squirrels to collect…

It is what it is Despite my wishes for it, Otherwise. You are who you are Despite my expectations,

If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most

Inhale, the arms float up, Exhale, the arms float down, Namaste, at the heart. Inhale, the body bends, Hands at top of mat,

Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the

What is truth? It’s a changing sky, One day clear, The next, cloudy, Holding the blue and grey,