Beauty in Isolation



Beauty rings true 

In the space of isolation

As I think of you so far away

Memories fade left with

What seemed like happiness

Cloud Touch


We share the space

The light below

The softest touch

Echoes our path











Fields of Gold


My heart is like the golden fields of this beautiful land

A land of democracy

A land of the republic gone awry

To the beautiful colors of reds, whites and blues

As in a sunset not quite upon us

I shudder for tomorrow as I may awaken to a new world

Turned upside down

The golden fields of my hear cry out to our citizens

Pay attention!  Our liberties may be taken from us.

Our lives, as we know it, will no longer exist

We may be just pawns in a struggle for power

As to quote, " The likes of which we have never seen before."

He is an infant of politics

He who thinks no one can do better than himself

The grand narcissist, the autocrat

Now elected Commander in Chief



Into the Light


I walk into the light

It calls me to its bosom

There is a place beyond

Warm, inviting and nourishing like a mother's teat

Unconditional love

Nothing to fear

Is this the Divine plan?

Winds of Change


Below and above

I see a peaceful crossing

As the winds of change reveal an angelic presence

A ray of hope in the floating light

The clouds dance in the Cimarron sky beckoning me to the distant horizon

This is my morning walk into freedom