a cacophony of noise
in order to impress
the one who chooses
the best
a cacophony of noise
in order to impress
the one who chooses
the best
winter settles in
as animals retreat
away from the world
till the ice thaws
little ladybird
my lucky charm
lands on me
my true love
little robin
sitting on a branch
they both sway in the wind
as autumn begins
In the garden pristine
to wonder, to dream.
With expectations high;
they take off and fly,
returning once again
to where they remain.
can we dream
of something unreal
and in that reality
make our dreams come true
from the deepest oceans
to the highest mountains
may we be one
with nature’s dream
standing on the shore
I see a statue
of a man I once new
as the tide rises
the sun sets
he disappears
to return once again
In this church
may you find peace
and return to your true nature
the spiritual awakening
brings joy to the heart
understanding the self
feeling of freedom
a dream to withhold
with your orange beak
what will you speak
in the garden green
your feathers pristine
moving around
up and down on the ground
bring about a shape
part of the landscape
flying away
watch him go today
it wouldn’t be the same
without birds in the sky
singing their songs