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

When I first heard “The Blackbird,” In the middle Of night, I was just thirteen.

Oh billionaires! How you have lost your soul, lost the goal and kneel down

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

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

Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,

I remember your smile, your laugh,… you gave so freely. It’s hard that you are gone. I sigh and walk along the bay.

The lines in my hand, Were read once, By a gypsy, who Predicated a long life... But with many interruptions.

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

Red and gold leaves Falling, Sing to me Of the season of change, Before the snow,

Silver sliver of the moon With the bright star of Venus Trailing behind. Moonbeams casting light On the waves,

What inspires me... Hummingbirds buzzing as they land, on nearby flowers. Their amazing wings

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

Just a small part of me wants strife to go away, to return to a kinder time. Am I just losing courage? Life is draining me,

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