Changes…

The alchemy

of life

always renewing,

transformations

of self

always occurring.

Bridging worlds

feet on the

ground.

Spirit soaring

through the

sky and sound…

floating downstream

following dreams…

Little soul

where do

you go?

How far

will you

grow…

No one

knows.

Primordial being

what message

do you bring,

what song

of change

will you

sing…

Summer~

It burns

within

it burns

without…

The light

within

the light

without…

Unlimited

growth

unlimited

heat…

Storms

unfurled

stars

aligned,

gazing

into the

abyss

watching

time

slide by

as

Mother

Earth

shines,

cries,

and

dies…

Mama~

Days passed

years rolled

by…

More then

twenty years

gone…

My heart

holds on…

sweet memories

some painful

ones too…

I see your

face

when I close

my eyes.

I hear your

laughter

in the quiet

moments

of joy.

I feel your

gentle touch

when I remember

your embrace…

Your granddaughters

know you,

I will not let

them forget…

I miss you,

I love you,

always~

sweet woman

of grace…

Believe…

Waiting

on the

rain

Never

quite the

same

Dreams

change

direction

Hope

ebbs

and

flows

time

long

past

when

I once

believed~

Fairy tales

aren’t dreams

come true

they are

lessons

learned

as the

spirit

burns…

Wounds…

Measuring life

through the

wounds…

Counting coup

counting scars

like stars.

Tip toe

go low

going with

the flow.

Pain walks

in step

lest we

forget…

The road

less traveled

wearing honor

like armor,

battle ready

at all times.

You try to forget

but can’t.

You try to let go

but it lives

within.

Walking wounded

lets go…

Clouds~

Drifting in

floating out

the grey

and the

white

side by

side

they

ride.

Alive

on the

inside…

What is

your truth?

Where is

your

why…

Did it

die?

floating by

clouds

come

clouds

go,

drifting

by…

Floating…

Drifting

away

on

cotton balls

floating off

to the

land of

Oz.

Dreaming

of a

thousand

lands

unseen…

laughter

with strangers

moments

of

glory,

the Joy

of living

the why~

floating away

freaming,

drifting,

into the

comfort

the bliss

the moments…

Hawk~

The unmistakable

sound

the call of

the hawk

loud

crisp and

clear

A jolt

A shot

to the

senses

Instantly alert~

The power

of sound

and flight

On the hunt

agile strength

in a state

of grace~

The knowing

the glowing

Rising in the

mists

of dawn

Soaring

ever

soaring~

On…