Evergreen
The old-growth pines Are slowly letting go Brittle needles fall Orange-tinged below Where pinecones sprout Evergreen The wind’s a mix Of pine and gasoline A chainsaw hums In the distance
Tag: hope
Birth
She’s falling faster Day by day I beg the sun, “Please, can’t you stay? You make the day Warm and bright You’re the best defense For the darkest night.” With a slight smile She needed no words I knew her answer I knew she’d heard As I watched her fall Behind the earth I knew… Read More Birth
If Only in Dreams
Dreams may come Dreams will go Leaving the dreamer With nothing to show But the dreamer still shares What they’ve seen Peace, hope, and love If only in dreams
Imagine
Imagine How good it could be A world so pretty For our eyes to see A world so pretty For our ears to hear A world so pretty A world free of fear How good it could be Imagine
Welcome Mat
The world still spins But what makes her go ‘round In this flurry of chaos With no love to be found On this wild ride Twisting this way and that Our beautiful globe Is starting to fall flat Stamped upon Like a threadbare doormat Humanity wipes their feet And never looks back Still, she… Read More Welcome Mat
Magic Pill
There’s no magic pill To ease what’s wrong But a few things Will help us stay strong Faith, hope, peace, And a whole lotta love A prayer For a blessing from above An understanding heart When all is done
Hibernating Hope
When the sun comes out It brightens the day It lightens my mood In its own little way It warms my soul From all the gloom It treats my eyes To spring flowers in bloom It makes me happy It helps me cope The sun revives Hibernating hope Until from deep sleep I have… Read More Hibernating Hope
Collective Rebirth
Looking ahead Into days unknown It’s a mystery Our future’s not shown To inquiring minds Who long for rest Through mundane days We hope for the best For you, for me For the entire earth We wait For a Collective Rebirth
Signs of Hope
Though much is unknown In the world today Some things are simply Here to stay: Birds will sing Flowers will bloom The sun is highest At high noon Winds still blow Clouds still clear 7 days a week 52 weeks a year They’ll be good times They’ll be too many tears They’ll be signs… Read More Signs of Hope
Pink Supermoon
Tonight is a treat Not just for your eyes If you choose to watch The pink supermoon rise Up from the horizon Hung on the night sky Its otherworldly glow Is sure to mystify And calm the tired soul Living in a foreign land Where each day’s a mystery Written by an unseen hand… Read More Pink Supermoon
