Taking a trip soon and thinking about Summertime adventure! 6-12-24.
If I had all the time In the world To write, What would I say? What would be the most
Walking on the edge, Between awareness and sleep. Sometimes... I’m in the moment, I feel my body,
There is my shadow, A dark outline of this body And yet, it also holds, The hidden imperfections Of my existence.
An owl hoots on this cool, crisp Spring night. A sound that’s distant yet echos
Photos are all I have At times, Of smiling familiar faces, My family spread out. I would travel often
Driving down the road, The song, “Let It Be” Came on the radio. Taking me back to Various scenarios.
Half a world away, I walk a narrow, stone path. In the rice fields, the Balinese people
One year since I traveled to paradise. One year since I laughed and danced with friends. One year since I watched
Yellow finches Line the bird feeder Against Spring’ s canopy Of green and purple tapestry. Back and forth they go
Grateful for: Sunrise of pink and gold Showing the way, Lighting the sky, To another blessed day.
Firefly shine your light, Brighten my life, Lead the way, through The meadows, in my mind. Firefly, float so high,
Memories of my childhood Visit more and more Each day, As ghosts of past relatives Cast their shadows,
Holy Holy Morning glory Blooming in a haze Of purple light. Holy Holy
Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon
The birds flock to the bird feeder, some with black, capped heads and others with