Aspen, Colorado-2019 –– Happy Labor Day

“It’s a world, summertime freeWhere else would you rather be?With a friend there at your sideUp you climb and down you slide.When I hear children at playMemories come from far awayTaking me, holding my handTo the playground wonderland.”

The Beach at Mora, Washington-2019

“Just like the driftwood of a dream Left of the seashore of sleep Just like the words that wouldn’t rhyme Lost in the desert of time Time waits for no one at all No, not even you You thought you’d seen it all before You really thought you knew.”

Port Townsend, Washington-2019

“From the ancient sun to the old heart stove come the troubadours From the city gates to the castle walls it’s the troubadours On a sunlit day it was bright and clear And the people came from far and they came from near To hear the troubadours.”

Along the highway in Idaho-2019

“Images of broken light Which dance before me like a million eyes They call me on and on across the universe Thoughts meander like a Restless wind inside a letter box They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.”