Our Moment
I was trying to run the hill
When stopped by waiting still
was a lovely deer curious of me.
And I looked closely to see,
the beauty of nature, a sight
a pause , and then took flight
©. CMM 2020
I was trying to run the hill
When stopped by waiting still
was a lovely deer curious of me.
And I looked closely to see,
the beauty of nature, a sight
a pause , and then took flight
©. CMM 2020

The moon wakes an early rain
The wind now sway with fall
I listen to the distant thunder
I listen to nature’s call…
Calming breeze crosses my face
And drops of rain keep gentle beats
Quiet darkness is broken with light
The blooms now permeate with sweet
Hope
©. CMM. 2020
A short run under a full moon.
Foretelling of the Harvest Days
Fog and ghost in a purple haze
Winter chill will be here soon.
© 2020 CMM

He laughs and sings
And dances on stage hoping to
Distract a world at rage .
© CMM 2020

I walk among ancient sands
Yet walk as if it was new
The winds blow at my side
And I only think of you.
© CMM 2020

Only shadows seen
Many stories have I read
Of shadows to dread
However these are promise
Of the morning ahead
© CMM. 2020