It’s that time of year again. The sound of honking geese fills the air, as they pass in alignment, to the Deep South.

Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,

One lit candle burns brightly As I make a wish upon it’s Golden aura, that Humankind May learn to caress the earth As the wind does a field of flower…

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

Hello Sunrise, with your red ball of fire, peeking over the horizon, leaving the clouds pink,

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

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

Not sure where we are headed, Could be a long ride, Keep your heart steady, Open wide your eyes. There is something to learn

Last night I dreamt that I floated above the clouds, above the earth and my heart

Red bird perched on a tree limb laced with snow. So happy to see him and the joy he brings.

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

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

What if, The simple things In life, were the Most important Events.

This is the America I know: A sea of white, black, red, yellow And brown faces, Strong minds and voices Raised to the sun,

When I grow really old I may have to do yoga Full time, to get out The aches and creaks. When I grow really old