Guitar Heart Teacher~

i wonder if you ever play my songs

the ones i used to write at night

and you would help me get them right


i wonder if you missed me much for long

i still miss you

when i play one of those songs

As The Birds Circle~

far above

a glorious sunset

two specks of birds

ride the thermals

in perfect opposition

Mahalo Dear Rosemary /My Poem Maker Muse~

i am thrilled

my muse is back

she sends words of love

a few days before her birthday

bringing tears to my eyes and bliss

within my heart precious gem of her kiss

spirit of beauty and spirit of light dipping into

my deepest love and the spirit of our deepest delight

Clifton, Our Beloved~

we reminisce
eleven years ago to this day
he was transformed and we miss him
and his less than sweet kitty kiss

a photo from long ago
is revealed from a sacred book
my love took one look
and said where did you find this

it clearly showed his bliss
in the prime of his life
remote control in paw
prone to a world of wild magic