Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song

In the blink of an eye It’s a different scene On the big movie screen So easy to get absorbed In the story line of time.

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

Mr. R. would talk about his deceased brother, he dreamed about him frequently; also of an eagle

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

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

On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes

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

At that magical time When the yellow moon Sets, And the pink mist Of dawn,

The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles

In the rustle of leaves the wind plays a tune, the change of season is on the horizon. It asks permission

Dark bulk of a single bird, With red puffed up chest, As winter’s breeze sways his perch…

Leaves falling, Another season Decorating the earth. One red leaf In my path,

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

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