Vision Quest
/The iridescent leaves shimmer in morning light
moisture clinging to each dried leaf
drizzling rain a soft serenade.
the making of space for winter has begun
the forest opens up
more tall willowy tree trunks appear
we walk deeper the dogs and I
they ever grateful for this privilege they demand
wagging their tails waiting as I arise
the brandy of browns and deep burgundy
await my vision quest for meaning of each new day
affirming the love I have for life
balanced between growing awareness as each day passes
that every life has a beginning and end
a transition so subtleyet instant
as in one day as I walk the trees are green the next Golden
how did that happen so suddenly, I ask
I must pay better attention, I warn
my footsteps are no longer spring soft on the path of grass and dirt
they crinkle, crunch a deep serenade
the brandy of browns and deep burgundy
await my vision quest for meaning of each new day