the winds of time are many- the thoughts and dreams of one life- a soft breeze-
Author: In All Our Years
Practicing love and kindness for all.
the winds of time are many- the thoughts and dreams of one life- a soft breeze-
And come sunset, the birds chirp with their bellies full, their family in the nest-
... realizing i am here, for only a while.
Oh what a wonderful day-
I ponder how will any of us be able to save the day?
Are we are just bystanders to the blue planet?
The little critter, paused and hovered, realizing our encounter was not the normal cat and mouse adventure.
Believe me, there are no vanilla woman.
He must have used it, often and with ease, opening a letter or two. I like to think he did.
Maui ... it's like a botanist's dream ....