Verse

Count your blessings name them one by one, yet only one seems boring so when that is done
Count one...

Listen to the lullaby of that gentle blowing breeze

Silently shushing honey bees buzzing in those...

Theres a thingamajig I yearn for tho I do not know its name

A doodad doohickey is what I am after...

I took a walk in leafy, green lined groves
WIth ideas dead and stories left undone
Beneath...

Whilst unravelling momentous memories hidden within my imagination

I begin to actually doubt...

My Granddaughter sat with Billy her horse

Now she spent many golden hours like this of course...

Stop that thinking betwixt my bed
Close those curtains inside my head
So slumberland shall...

I can create poetry in my dreams

Where wonderful words are flowing like mountainside streams...

THE LIGHT OF TRUTH HAS COME UPON ME...
I NOW UNDERSTAND THE MEANING OF LIFE AND IT'S HISTORY......

We are drawn to the sea
Like the tides to the moon
Tethered by some silvery thread

...

The threat of pain twists to despise
The taste of ruination, lapped from dreaming eyes
I...

Today we walked along the beach

Listening to that Seagull screech

His prayer from Mother...

On what a wonderful woven web we weave, as one lives a long-lasting life..

Leaving legacies from...

Mother nature moves in the most mysterious way..

An unpredictable, ever-changing climate of...

Betwixt my baffled, befuddled brain I pinch myself but yet again..

Muddled are my memories from...

The birds are calling for me,
Robin, Blackbird and Wren
Fill the feeders, change the water...

I rise early to see the moon
Before it sets behind the black
Skeleton branches of our tree...