Saturday, January 10, 2009

Trying to write some songs

When the times comes it will be right, no longer seeing what others see.Tonight I take my hands and embrace the moonlight. I lift my spirit up to take flight by day and by night. There are many things the spirit knows before your great dance he can only view from a corner getting to close could make you faint. Knowing your spirit is not of this world makes you feel at home outside knowing the spaces down to a tee. Spirit is in everyone of us who want to listen for the call.

Circles and lights we are all with tribes We stand here in stone henge and we are all one. Working for the maker dancing in the sun.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

FOUR PAW FRIENDS POEM

Childhood memories on the Farm come calling me back home so simple then and so true to my heart laughning and grinning with my four paw friends never will be the same again caught in time by the heart. We all were eating speghetti and spinning off in the chevey we visit the banks and the creeks for a swim when it was so hot it was hard to breath in a southern chattahochee dream.

Ive got four paw friends are friendship never ends day by day night by night four paw friends sticking beside them thick and thin. whatever may come my way four paw friends with me till the end.

Ten years has passed all my four paw friends are at home with the maker at last. If i could go back to that time when we were having the time of our lives it would be a great day.

We'd be running under the pines and the wide oaks looking for the magical waterfalls

My four paw friends happy chasing tennis balls under the moonlight. If i could put them in a jar and take them out again id do it everyday till the sun shine begin.


1-4-09 sunday night 9:00-10:00