mountains

we have mountains, paths to cross,
our lives inverted, thrown and tossed.
we keep on going, although we
stumble at times.
when we reach the top
we know
it was worth the climb.

wisps and wired

along the highway

wisps and wired.
lost and tired.
breezes blow,
whatever has
transpired.

threeagles

we are three garage eagles,
now we rest our wings.
saving our energies for
garage eagle things.

in the land of the eagles

diss appointment

disappointment in others comes from expecting them to adhere to standards  we value highly, and sometimes do not adhere to ourselves. for those of us who are less likely to "slip up", this disappointment can be tempered by realistic expectations and, if that does not quell the dark stirrings of the heart, the act of walking away.

in the final analysis, the greatest disappointments are those that we do to ourselves.

on top of eagle mountain

last stand

en route

last stand lavenders,
greens and pinks.
ready to move on,
me sometimes
thinks.

leaving

from greens in warmer
weathers,
to warm earth tones,
borne from chill
endeavors.

parking lot

wallflowers

a wall of flowers,
with colors,
brave and gentle,
offering those
blessed to see them,
a look into their own
inner sentimental.

floral park, NY