As the seasons change

and early leaves begin to fall,

dare we hope for other change?

~

Everything changes

and not always in the way

we’d like, but we can still hope.

Cobwebs on branches

and grass as the spiders make

themselves right at home.

~

And the rising sun’s

dancing rays amid dew drops

makes them crystal palaces.

One bright spot of light,

filtering improbably

through the deepest jungle, shines.

~

In such a jungle

it only takes a single

spot of light to give us hope.

On those dark days when

pain threatened  to rule, Frida 

fought back with pencil and brush.

~

When facing great pain,

indomitable spirits

manifest their own comfort

Kindness is a gift

all the more to be treasured

when brutishness rules the day

~

Even the smallest acts

can be done with brutishness

or kindness. The choice is ours.

On grey days like this

every little bit of light

is welcomed with a smile.

~

Sometimes little lights

illuminate more truly

than the garish spotlight glare.

Don’t seek hidden truth

in the convoluted tales

of those who’ve never known it.

~

Lost in a maze of

lies, truth dies and is quickly

buried in that spot.

As Fall approaches

and Summer seems reluctant

to leave, Winter yawns.

~

Being distracted,

Winter almost overlooked

Spring’s attempt to steal the March.

Seeking perfection

does not mean we are perfect;

it is an aspiration.

~

Mistakes can sometimes

take us beyond our perfect

plans to a larger success.

Not wanting to be

taken for granted, the clouds

let loose a torrent of rain.

~

The sun baked granite,

steaming from the fleeting rain,

drew the lightning from the clouds.

The Embarrassment

built his personality

on the seven deadly sins.

~

All in an effort

to make something very small

seem to be something quite great.

When the sky turns grey,

rain might be on the way, but

umbrellas can still stay closed.

~

But when skies go black

and the wind begins to blow,

umbrellas fail. Did you know?

Creative endeavors

often defy scheduling

despite our best intentions.

~

The best we can do

is to keep on keeping on

and know that is good enough.

We search for answers

before we even know what

the right question is.

~

Often, wrong questions

provide us with the answers

we never knew we needed.

A rest from labor

somehow never quite takes place,

the more so on Labor Day.

~

Even though we try

to take a break, some kind of

crisis lies in wait.

The early bird might

get the worm, but worms are not

what bring me delight.

~

Some worms need eating,

if for no other reason

than to hasten their decay.

Rabbit kit, soaked in dew

seeks a dubious shelter

in my warm, cast-off shoe.

~

He is a shoe in

for innovative rabbit

shelter finder of the year.

It doesn’t take much,

just the sight of ripples on

the pond, and a smile comes.

~

or the distant peeps

of tree frogs by the water

when it’s much to dark to see.

Oh, Noblesse Oblige…

The aspect of having wealth

that Conservatives eschew.

~

Obligations come

in many forms. You can save

both a penny and your soul.

It’s really hard to

believe that he doesn’t have

something up his sleeve.

~

Everybody knows

illusionist misdirect

but suspend their disbelief.

What ever happened

to civic altruism,

selfless acts by honest men?

~

It was trumped by those

who much preferred fame, fortune,

and power to such “woke” things.

Among the many

there are a few who take time

to really listen.

~

And among those few,

there are even fewer still

who take time to really hear.

Bask in this melange;

these muddled realities

between wakefulness and dream.

~

I got so caught up

in that state of inbetween

that I failed to write.

The National Guard

should go to the White House to

catch the thief in residence.

~

But Law Enforcement

is not and should never be

a duty of the army!

Retired neighbors

can be wonderful blessings…

if they are compassionate.

~

And don’t get so bored

they manufacture problems

to wile away the time.

When winning becomes

all that really matters, you

have already lost the game.

~

An easy yardstick

appeal to the simple mind.

Wisdom grows from the playing.

Personality

is one aspect of this life

A.I. can not emulate.

~

Yet it can mirror

the personality of

the person it’s engaged with.

Looking up, I saw

 two doves looking down at me

as sunlight kissed their grey wings.

~

Looking down, they thought,

“What does that wizened old bird

think she’s gawking at?”

Alaskan glaciers

could not even hope to chill

those two gasbags meeting there.

~

You know it’s really

bad when even the polar

bears give them the cold shoulder.

When the party ends

I wonder who will end up

with all the favors?

~

National Parties,

to citizens’ dismay, are

a perpetual soirée.