Colours

Colours
It's our decision.

I bring colours
I create colours
in my life.

Our decision
to brighten
to dim.

Colours,
Bring in, or
Keep away,
Our decision.

A little of everything

A little

of everything,

The good, the bold

and the meek,

And I have lived life.

May our heart

May our heart

Open to full bloom

to daily wonders,

Grateful for every presence.

Crossing over

Crossing over

Year to year

Gratitude and

Humility

to guide.

Age

Age

At any age,

Refresh, renew

Rekindle passion.

"My glory is living freely ...."

My glory is living freely as the birds of the air;

I make no earthly nest where there is much suffering,

And nobody can follow when again I take flight.

I have no lover to vex me with quarrels;

Like the beautiful birds that hop between branches,

I make my bed of clover and stars are my covers.

Martin Fierro (1870s)