Diary of the journey on the path least traveled..just letting the heart do the talking while the fingers do the walking while being different, being me… 🙂
( “I do not do, say or write something to been seen or heard… I do, say or write something because it needed to be done, said or written…” , no nominations please, just sharing thoughts while exploring life 🙂 )..
A quiet Sunday morning to wake up to
Sitting, gazing out, with a spot of tea,
Contemplating today and my tomorrows
Wondering, what will the future might be.
A quiet Sunday morning, life is calling
Beckoning on the path, its mysteries many unfold,
Each to explore and treasure
One day to become a memory to behold.
A quiet Sunday morning, birds chirping
Another day to learn and explore about me.
It is my life.. only I can live it
So will do it my way.. don’t you see.
A quiet Sunday morning, of me being different
Reminding me of words from a song,
Where do I fit in, one would ask
One wonders, where do I belong.
A quiet Sunday morning, here on the path
At the end… on the horizon… lies my rainbow,
It is there my answers lie… the truth is known
Until then, only Fate and destiny will know.
Yes, a quiet Sunday morning, spirit, body and mind at the ready
To seek that rainbow… perhaps around the next bend,
Once found, I’ll have my answers, destiny known
And that will be the beginning, not the end.
(Penned by Larry “Dutch” Woller )
Yes Diary, it is going to be one of those zip-a-dee-do-dah days!.. 🙂
It is a pleasant Sunday, the proverbial “lull before the storm” I fear as more weather next week.. but will enjoy today, and every day, none the less… yes, having a zip-a-dee-do-dah day today, relaxing while contemplating tomorrows, may have a spot of wine later today…
In spite of the weather, a touch of spring is in the air, especially in the heart… 🙂 saw a pair of Eurasian Collard doves (cousins to the Mourning dove) along with a few grackles….
Well, the weather may not be the best, and they may not be considered “socially acceptable” in some quarters, BUT, like me, they are born free and following their dreams being led by their hearts.. 🙂
While sipping a spot of tea
And relaxing in the morning time,
While contemplating my tomorrows
Thought I’d pen some thoughts that rhyme.
As I venture through my life
With each step, all the while being me,
An open mind, a heart of dreams
A spirit, enjoying being free.
A spirit that views another
As another feels, wishes to be,
In a realm of acceptance
So another can enjoy being free.
Free…. to love another
No color, gender or race,
Only to know and feel happiness
No social walls to face.
Free to live life as one chooses
Fallow a dream, the heart would say,
Free to walk ones own path of life
Filled with adventures along the way.
There are those who would color me different
Many to gaze upon me with dismay,
But unlike them, I’ve found happiness
Because I chose to live life my way.
(Larry “Dutch” Woller)
Yes, the road of life may have many challenges and there may be a few storms on the horizon “I’m not afraid of storms, for I’m learning how to sail my ship.” (Louisa May Alcott) but we, like many others, will follow our dreams and seek out the rainbow for that’s where we will find a place for us…. 🙂
Well, I had better close for now… life, some easy listening music, the Kindle, a bottle of wine and a easy chair waits for me… but I shall return again one day, Fate be willin’ and the creeks don’t rise… 🙂
Yes, in spite of the weather and social ideology, here on the path love is in the air….
I’m watching the sun come up
With coffee in my hand,
Thoughts passing like a gentle breeze
As I gaze upon the land.
Thinking about my garden
As I watch the squirrels at play,
Will this be a good year?
With nature being kind…day by day.?
Love is in the air
Carried by a gentle breeze,
In the notes of a birds song
As the melody,..genlty,.. drifts through the trees.
The time has come to make ready
To plan and to prepare,
Even though it’s cool outside
A taste of spring, and love, is in the air!
Or is it just me………….. 🙂
(Larry “Dutch” Woller)
Along with the sound of music…”Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything.” (Plato)…. 🙂