morning meditation
I breathe
the trees
spring robin - as the sun awakens
new beginnings
waxing moon
feeling the first flutter
in her belly
a quiet stream…in bubbles
thoughts drift away
river rocks
all my rough edges
smoothed over with time
smile lines - looking through
old photo albums
mature forest
the wisdom
of oak trees
Opa's stories…we listen
to the ancestors
cottage memories
laughter of children
chasing fireflies
late night kiss…twinkling stars
in our eyes