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

Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy

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

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

White heron skidding the blue, grey water, of the bay. How free and easy you make it look,

Red, yellow and orange leaves Fall quickly now And create a tapestry of color That fill my mind With joy.

Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals

Driving through the small towns of America, children of all colors playing in the streets, some with tattered clothes

Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon

The hummingbirds are buzzing As well as the bees. The Orioles land gingerly On top of the feeder. Cautiously they move down

Walking down the dirt path, Sounds drift on the air, Birds chirping, leaves Rustling, dogs barking. Interconnection of life

Red sun in the morning rolling up the side of earth. The sky turned pink, as a ball of fire showed it’s strength,

If I could go back in time I would fix my wrongs, I would sing new songs And mend all hate And open the gate

The dance of fear, Of not being enough, Stops and starts. The unknown, an Uncharted sea,

Sometimes wonder about a star, way afar. How life might be in outer space,