Morning Birdsong

Morning birds sparkle
Today, gently awakened
Songs greeting the dawn

Friday Thoughts

The strangest of days
Servitude released, mostly,
Escape from life’s bonds

Coffee: A Love Story

Glorious blackness
Trickling cup-wards; Ah, life!
Coffee, my dear friend

Starlight

Stars are flickering
Beneath the weight of my dreams
Darkness chills the winds

Change

Gentle wind climbs down
From sun bleached, rock strewn hillsides
Inevitably

Violence Displayed

They mesmerize us
Pictures of carnage, strife.
Cherry blossoms fall

Lost and Found

I’m so lost
    Somtimes
  That I fade into
     The noisy clutter
    Of the street,
       Vanishing into
         This swarm of
             Life.

Often, the only
  Way to be found,
    Attaining the deepest
     Human connection
      Between souls
    Is to boldly
       Lose yourself
   And become
     One
        With
           Everyone.