Moon overhead
Shines
So
Bright
View
From on high
Such a
Sight
Follow
The
Brick road
Wherever
It may
Lead
As
Rumble of
Tires
Beneath
Your nostalgia
Feeds
Tossed about
At
Wind’s
Discretion
Winter
Remnants
Go all
Directions
Gaze upon
A
Simple
Puddle
Freeing heart
And
Mind
Befuddled
Exploring fields
Untold
Each
Day
Gathering
Nectar
Along the
Way
One of the benefits of
Accrued age
Is finally understanding
And
Being at ease with
Who you are
The conundrum
Is to not
Ride the wave of
Complacency
Into oblivion
Allowing your
Smugness
To pen the final chapters
Of your life
For you
From tip top
Of your
Head
To the toes
On your
Feet
No two people
Are alike
Each one is
Unique
With diversity
Of personas that can’t be
Beat
And an arsenal of
Talents
Life’s challenges
To
Meet
Have a
Seat
And rest
Awhile
The scenery
Will
Make you
Smile
It must have
All been
Just
A
Dream
Snow covered
Leaves
More than
They
Seemed
Portending
A
Winter
Long and
Mean
Missing in
Action
Where did it
Go
The hour
Daylight Savings Time
Recently
Stole
