There you are again

The first of September now

And so it begins.

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.

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.