Life is like a dream A star studded sky A blink of an eye Oh, how life slips by. Life is like a song

The white snow, thin Like sand, over The fields, blowing Across the road. My car rambles

Harsh reality smacks like a slap of cold wind. Sometimes I’m a tough sailor, at the helm,

When you are not here An empty heart full of fear Arises and wonders If I will see you again. What will I do without

Life is a day dream So they say, With every beat Of my heart, The gate to love

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…

Summertime gives A chance to grow Under the sun, Travel, to new places And have some fun.

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

On this New Year’s Eve Direction lost Drifting like blowing snow To and fro. A freeze comes

Inspiration is in the falling of rain, the soft coo of birds in late afternoon, the sinking of the

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

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

Pale blue moon Of August, Peeking behind The clouds, Luminous,

The many places I have been And countless faces I have seen, The many tales to be told, Into the universe, they unfold. It’s all a passing show,

Squirrels with bushy orange tails leap about the deck. Crickets hum, confused that it’s not dark yet. The caw of a blue jay