Country Colored Memories
I can’t recall
A more beautiful fall
A palet of colors
Accents each other
The fanning of leaves
Free-falling from trees
The horizon is a dusty hill
An Emptiness in my heart it fills
Content to sit and watch them sway
As they dance and prance away
Life is a puzzle. Sometimes with a few pieces missingWe may not realize that fact until the end, and we sit wishing We regret we even started solving the picture of the puzzleBecause our eyes’ attention to the missing pieces...
I will meet you down the hillpast the old bridgeWhere the Jasmine is in full bloomat the end of the ridge Let’s run together to our sandy bottomcreek bankClimb on our rock, feet in the water together sink Lay back...
In your heart it’s unsettled Your emotions have gotten all nettled So many changes to your way of life Covid 19 has created so much strife You made it this far you can rise above You just need to somehow...
Brother Danny got new boots when he turned four, Mama bought Danny’s boots from the cowboy store when little Danny pulled on his boots he found that he could do a boot scoot Danny Boot scooted across the kitchen floor...