It’s that time of year
The light has changed
Ever so slightly
From summer to fall light
The suns brightness less intense

It’s that time of year
The light has changed
From summer to fall light
The air is crisper
The nights cooler

It’s that time of year
The light has changed
From summer to fall light
The heat of summer is leaving
The beauty of fall is coming

Its that time of year
When leaves start to turn
Orange, yellow and red
Dabbling the landscape
Like a fine painting

It’s that time of year
When colors are bright
There is a special shine to everything
Moods are high
The world puts on its best face

You would ask what I want to eat.
You would spend the day going to five or six stores.
You would call each of the kids to see how they were doing.
You would barbecue.
You would cook way too much food for two.
I would smile.

The stars were not to blame
Nor the ocean between us
Or even that dreadful place
We used to call home

It was only you and me
Always a little too wrong
And maybe just a little
Too late

The world is the same

for you and for me—

What we see

depends on

where we stand.

"In the end

everything will be fine."

Maybe it will.

But, in the end

will it even matter?

give me random for a month
-then soothe my soul with
-sign posts
- yes even the colour 'pink'

Silent tree.
Still life of life
Beautiful you stand, gracefully still,
in cool embrace of soft velvet pillows.
Behind rustic fence you stand.
Wonder if you’ll end that way.
I can hear your song of silence.
Soon the sun will appear and
make you shine and glow.
The wind will come and make you whisper.
Bringing movement all around.
Many sounds to hear of nature
Melody of the white lily in you.
Song of life
Still life coming to life.



Shell ✨🐚