He live to make dreams come true,
dream for you and me.
He is a magic dragon
that can change his shape at will.
You often see him playing
in the clouds above.
He changes his shape
as the clouds change theirs
so you will never know
when he is really there.
Some days he frolics
in the morning mist
whipping up the leaves with his tail,
pretending to be a stormy gale.
Hocus Pocus when playing in the sky
is whatever you want to see
when you look up at the clouds.
5 November 2009
for the occupant within.Those that walked the corridorson their endless treksearching for their lost lovesthey never wanted to let go.The yawn of a door openingbeckons someone inthen the click of it closingshows that they are gone again.Still the occupants wanderon their endless trekas the hint of jasminelingers in the air.14 October 2009
from the birth of each new day,to the young who enjoy a game to play.The food on our tablethat keeps our stomachs full,to the love we are blessed withwithin our chosen partner.We pray each night to see another dayand always hoping for it to be better than today.We pray for all our friendsto enjoy all…
that I had come to.As the rain danced across the windscreenon our drive back to Calgary.I sat in the back watchingthe sun set as we drove along,then as night transpiredeverywhere the lights came on,shining jewels in the night.The road stretched intothe dark velvet claw of nightas we journeyed forward to meet itand back to the…
I never think of what tomorrow might bring,but only what yesterday has left behind.The flower colours that faded in the sun,the hearts that were brokenwhen lovers parted companyfor in tomorrow they will be just a memory.Today we must live for what we haveand hold everything within our hearts dearnever let it become a memorywhen tomorrow…
We’ll wish upon the shooting starsfor heaven’s love delight.We’ll rest against the kissing treejust the two of us, you and me.We’ll watch the moon riseas night comes to call,feel the warmth of our bodiesif any cold wind should fall.5 May 2012
Photographs of days of old,each capturing a moment in our time.A day at the beachfrolicking on the sandunder the sun.Standing beside our old carthat took us out on Sundaysto enjoy the country air.Our wedding day so long agowith the family gathered roundtoasting our long life together.The Anniversaries we have hadto celebrate those yearsall hang on…
