Change of Seasons

leaves gone, as is the summer,

winter on its way,

thoughts of childhood,

snow covered hills,

and a warm fire by which to lay.

 

The Path

the path forward wearies the mind,

pain and conflict just ahead,

I take a breath,

and remember this will all end,

sooner or later,

the journey the important thing,

how I live,

keeping in mind,

always be thankful,

always be humble,

but battle for truth.