I have exhausted my resources now
but I will keep writing just for the fun...

It is latter in the morning, a new day.
Seems I never run out of things to say...

There is a balance of using and abusing
that took me a long time to discover...

May our spirits pour forth
Like a flowing River...

Life is natural on this earth
renewed often with rebirth...

An idol made of stone
appears to be on top...

One bird said to the other
you had better leave me alone...

I can't imagine what it would be like
in a world of no sound and sight...

We gazed at the orange sunset while we were still...
Without a single thought about how everything ends...

I can't remember my first with her
but I once perceived one as my last...

If all religions reflected good deeds
there'd be enough Light to fill all needs...

Lord you know
our sisters and brothers...