This evening the blank, white page is open. My nerves are on edge, while a storm forms on the horizon.

When I sit And watch The in and out Of breath, Thoughts no longer

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…

Twilight slides in quietly as birds fly to warm nests. Pink hues of evening reflect in the clouds. Soon the moon

Embrace that which comes with ease: The twinkling of an eye, The drumbeat of a heart, The blooming of a flower,

Standing at a crossroad Between this life And the next, Heart in hand I knock on that

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

Remember the night we took your mother’s car and drove over the skyway bridge? The moon was a bright light to show the way.

In the bright moments My mind is a flame, Melting obstacles, Gaining gifts of wisdom. In the dark moments

As we shared stories, The warm hum of voices heard, A cup of love spilled.

On the brink of leaving, To go beyond These borders And say good-bye, To all you know,

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

Holiday cheer and laughter, Multicolored lights blink faster, Music of love and good will, Grace the air like snowflakes. Tis the season to be compassionate…

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

In the dead Of Winter, I long for Spring. In the rains Of Spring,