Garden
Geese
A lovely weekend
Brought to close
With mist
Floating over the mountains.
Fresh water lake waves
Saturated with new memories
And laughter
Lapping the rocky shore.
The humid morning air
Filled with
Kingfisher chatter
Woodpecker keeees
And the communicative calls
Of Canada geese
Moments from slapping the water
With their broad bodies.
Currahee Wetland
ou know what I know?
I know nothing.
What I know
Is an ongoing evolution
Of me simply trying to get though each
Day
Making every effort to be
The best I can that day
To take care of myself
And those I love
With all I have
In the world
I don’t know who is right
Or who is wrong
I have my opinions
My ideas
My illusions
But I really just don’t know.
What fits for me
Is that my discomfort
Is small in comparison
To that of most
So to do a small part
To take care of those
Whom one day I may
Need to love
And tend
I do what seems right
Today.
I hope you do the same.
Love your neighbor
As you would love yourself.
