
all life ends in death
worldly things are left behind
how much is enough
what we hold on to - owns us
letting them go - set us free


all life ends in death
worldly things are left behind
how much is enough
what we hold on to - owns us
letting them go - set us free

pair of mourning doves
roosting outside the window
then sadly they’re gone
welcome all and let them go
be at home in your own house

mid summer morning
cloaked in shadow and sunbeams
notes of robin’s song
rising from some unknown depths
an unexplainable joy

a sticky hot night
an open window lets in
the sound of fireworks
falling asleep to a dream
when justice for all rings true

busyness of life
work, school, church, sports and others
yet no time to live
pause to breath and be present
the now of eternity