Autumn

The season bold with color, 

intricate in all rays and hues

documents each moment 

like my heart adheres to you.

The image much clearer

as through the day I see,

the magic of happiness

when you are here with me.

My head upon the pillow

my eyes heavy begin to close

and as the day progresses

I view the fallen petals of a rose.

This must be our story, 

when you first appeared

and we began our journey

with each moment we share.

The sun has set earlier

than the day before 

as another page turns 

it reveals what's in store.

Candle light a glow 

summons heart and soul

to embrace as lovers

as another dream unfolds.

Autumn in Session

                                                            Closing my eyes and feeling you here,

                                                            safe in your arms with no trace of fear.

wiped away a tear, 

and clearly I can  see

the love we share

and how much you

mean to me. 

To the heavens 

across the seas,

beyond the hills 

to all galaxies.

I wiped away a tear, 

and clearly I can see

the love we share

and how much you

mean to me.

No hello or goodbye

you are always here by my side,

no hello or goodbye 

we challenged the mountains high.

I wiped away a tear 

and clearly I can see, 

the love we share 

and how much you 

mean to me.

You fill my heart 

with happiness and joy,

you touch my soul 

in this eternal hold. 

There is a simple beauty 

where love is on display,

  the treasures of a lifetime 

that in my heart remain.

From the very early morn 

    when I wake up next to you, 

 you're not only in my mind 

   but in my heart and soul too. 

The treasures of a lifetime,

   like autumn against the blue,

and a setting where love 

      finds a way to come through. 

Autumn in varied colors
the leaves on display
create a calming scene
documenting another
day.

Haunting is time
as each day passes away,
reminder of a season
when you came my way.

Sit beside me
gaze up at the blue
then look into my eyes
and the love will shine
on through.

I will always love you
that is my promise true,
for I wrote to eternity
my deepest love for you.

Lock your hands in mine,
don't ever let it go,
we are one together
and that you must know.

We are the moonlight
in the dark of the night,
for we are the love
that shines bright in the
morn.

Earth is but a fleeting moment in the book of Eternity

It is not through your eyes that reveal the beauty of our love,

it is through your heart our souls soar high above.

There's a road winding through the mountains of my mind

and your love is always there waiting to journey by my side.

Like the colors of the mountains, your gifts coming shining through,

you give to me your love, in every shade and hue.

There's a road winding through the mountains of my mind

and your love is always there waiting to journey by my side.

Like the wind that touches down in a powerful way, your love

has an impact on me that never fades away.

High atop the mountains looking out to the blue

and in a breath of the moment, I sent my love to you.

The current of the river is moving awfully slow,

but when it gets to you, all my love will flow.

River blue, I'm talking to the river blue,

to send my love to you, in the river blue.

The gap of distance is closed by the bridge of love.

~

All that we are and all that we can be is due in great part to the contributions offered by experience. You can either fill your heart with love or weigh it down with the heaviness of sorrow. I choose your love, for it is gentle enough to embrace my spirit and strong enough to interlock our hearts on a journey that climbs mountains in the celebration of life.

~

There is a question raised quite often. Must we know sorrow, to identify true happiness? I don't believe you need one to experience the other. But I do believe our travels take us down various paths for a reason. Deciphering exactly what lessons are being taught is part of the great circuit board of the mind. One thought triggers another to pave a new path.

~

If love be our guide, why has the path been so filled with Brier? Faith climbs under the shrub, hope believes you won't get snarled, Love see's you through mending all wounds.

Dreams are faith filled,

hope inspired and love created.

~

Autumn

Sings> There's no turning back,that's a fact, step ahead with me.
Look beyond the bend, a new start to an end and see just what I see.

Sunshine through the mountains, river to the sea, flowing steadily
your love starts a new memory.

There's no turning back, that's a fact, step ahead with me. Look
beyond the bend, a new start to an end and see just what I see.

Dreams are happening, magic is everywhere, a dance in the
heavens and your love fills the air.

There's no turning back, that's a fact step ahead with me. Look
beyond the bend, a new start to an end and see just what I see.

Autumn the month of transition, a good bye to summer and a introduction to winter. I am never quite sure how I actually feel about this season. It has a beauty of its own and yet it has a blanket of sadness as it prepares for a time of dormancy. It always seems to be a season radical with change, from cool mornings to hot afternoons and winds that are at times more powerful than those of spring.

I have always believed even from early on in life, that to be in tune with nature would reveal the most important of lessons. The change from one day to the next shows how little prepared we are for the unknown. The highlighting of our vulnerabilities is a way of turning the soul inside out.

There are many who walk a path that appears to be well planned, they know exactly what they will be doing with each minute of an hour. I found the preparedness comes with a calm that I myself had not been introduced to. If speaking to my soul , I think it would respond with a sense of peace, the peace within that I felt necessary to survive. There is a bit of irony to my life and that there was very little structure as far expectations and a true of comfort that comes from walking a journey led by the heart. Each day always seemed a bit like a rain maker, shook up and rattled. Always in different directions and guided by survival.

I was refereed to as being street wise, but I like to think of it as being more self taught. The love for learning and the wisdom that is formed from experience, hardly did I see that as street wise I find I am always trying to make sense of that which I don't always understand. The variations in people and their thoughts, the silence that seems to strangle and a journey leading in many directions.

I think of Autumn actually as a very emotional season and I relate to the colorful change that it displays. It has a feel of a battle, a battle that I myself have experienced, the letting go of a peak season of growth and preparing for the change that is sometimes necessary. I feel a certain amount of anguish or turmoil inside as I am forced to respond to the actions of others.

The leaves spinning in circles rolled forward,the adrenaline where my heart also raced, felt the entrapment of the moment. Life much like a balancing act reminds me to take a breath, occasionally to step back and when to run. At the moment I can neither breathe, step back nor run, I feel the entanglement of the dreams of the heart, the magnitude of love, the restlessness of my soul and the words in my mind that believed all was real. No tears fallen, but I felt as if I was surfacing from a flood of tears. My head above the water, I looked around and it was the truth that was standing their waiting for me. I reached out and there you were reaching back. The tears that I held back for so many years surfaced and I felt neither happiness nor sadness, but a relief. They flowed filled with dreams, the occasional disappointments, the expectations and the wisdom needed to bring true peace.

Documentation, nostalgia, truth, wisdom...

push, pull and hold your hand.

There is a certain amount of personal discipline necessary to work alone,

sometimes we have to dig rather deep inside to find the strength.

~

Supplies are in yipppppe I am off to work.

The chapters may be many, the stories quite a few,

they are all included in the book of what love can do.

It can close the gap time creates, bridge the distance

earth makes and share my happiness with you.

The chapters may be many, the stories quite a few,

they are all included in the book of what love can do.

It can dance in the heavens and infuse in outer space,

bond our souls and allow our hearts to embrace.

The chapters may be many, the stories quite a few,

they are all included in the book of what love can do.

It can take my wishes and make them all come true,

place them in a dream so I can feel you.

The chapters may be many, the stories quite a few,

they are all included inthe book of what Love can do.

There is a certain amount of sadness in that he did

not understand nor appreciate the meeting of souls...

in more common words" his loss."

The Daily Twenty Four

The hollow dressed in color and leaves upon the stream, a reminder of love and what it brings to me. Laughter in the morning and a smile upon my face and a travel hand and hand down the road of disbelief.

Wake up my darling and journey once more with me, the world awaits our love and we have a lot to see. I felt you beside me and my mind began to race, mountain smells and a vision rapidly took place.

Warm a feeling of a thousands stars and the warmth of your sunshine that touched my heart. The more your with me, the more I hunger for and I already have you for the daily twenty four.

The hollow dressed in color and leaves upon the stream, a reminder of love and what it brings to me. Laughter in the morning and a smile upon my face and a travel hand and hand down the road of disbelief.

Autumn Snow

When two seasons come together it is natures celebration that unites the past with the future. A sweet remembrance of days gone by with a hint of what's to come. A sweet and sour blend holds close the many memories that formed the season...In the deep darkness of my mind lay all of the emotions trapped within the season... The feel of joy and sadness join to follow a new path, one that leads with the unpredictability of autumn snow.