There you are again
The first of September now
And so it begins.

There you are again
The first of September now
And so it begins.

A solo song starts
August and her big choir
Crickets sit in awe.

A four leaf clover
Fell from the page of my book
Timely sign of hope.

I fought bed all night
Then crickets sang the sun up
And birds took over.

The wind and rain pound
How do we know what is right?
For humanity.

This is real right now
I can touch and feel this now
My truth and my peace.
The political atmosphere is asking me to dive deep into my philosophy.
Truth and peace.
Be in the moment, the here and now. That is your gift.


Into the woods, shade
Finn keeps a cool easy pace
Home to a showers.

Hot sun heats my back
Cool water runs into troughs
Horses lap it up.

Sweep through like starlings
Life when loss comes to haunt you
Wings flutter above.

Just now saw your eye
An anchor to what is real
What grounds me in life.
