2-2018. Winter has it's moments, but wishing spring comes soon!
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments
Life is not fair at times... But of course things Change quickly down the line, We are born into a No guarantee world.
Cold spring rain chills my body And yet, the birds fly in unison As if, it is a sunny day. The white tail deer Bounce through the ravine
On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes
Tonight, the wind whistles as it rushes through the atmospher… Winter’s bare limbs of swaying trees, dance in the shadows.
Looking at my journal’s Blank page While geese fly by and honk A greeting. The red cardinals
Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go
A path with heart Is full of love Which makes us right Brings in the light And chases the dark.
What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings
Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,
Many thoughts in the mind, Some productive, some not. They glow like fires, Created by needs and
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
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.
As I age this last quarter of my life, I am fading into the background. As I let go of roles,