Dark Hand

As darkness fallsIt casts a pallOver the cemeteryThey’ve locked the gatesI’ll have to waitIts getting very eerieI’ve never felt Alone with so manyForgotten soulsTheir families goneTime marches onI don’t believe in ghostsWhat’s that noiseAre they footsteps?The crunching of the leavesMy bad luck Has run amokIts hard for me to seeIts pitch black outI hear a shoutFrom the gate belowAn old lantern manLit by candleFrom…

The Fallen Leaf Parable

Just when you think the year is a bustSomething comes your wayA gingko leaf, a different colorAs if it wants to say”Don’t worry, there’s still hope”Like grapes on the harvest vineThere aren’t as many as last yearBut what there is is extra fineQuantity can be over ratedQuality never isJust when we think there is no more We find what we’ve dismissedChorusIts not a problemBut…

The World Around Ye Will Astound Ye

One fall dewy morningIn my camera did appearAll Fall colors in one small plantFilled my heart with cheerTobacco burst Flamed guitarsMy favorite colorsThey’re set apartThe color is so warmCooled by morning dewColliding gorgeous beautyThese moments precious and few

Winter Sentinels

Like tall soldiersProtecting their sideThey’ve dropped their leavesIt was their timeSoon enough The leaves final danceDuring this AutumnsColorful romanceThe northern winds Will then come inWinter snowWill fall again

After The Gold Rush

After the gold rushAnd the harvestA long winters napA holiday festTis marking timeThis cycle of fallThe colors are splendidWe’re having a ballSoon its next yearWe’ll start this againWinter, Spring, SummerThen Fall at the end

Autumn Gold

Rich as a RockefellerHe’s such a smart fellerHe knows all that glitters is not goldAt least this I’ve been toldI feel sorry for heHis commode is gold where he peesHe has no clue about loveOr the planets and stars up aboveHe is the fool on the hillHis life has been Built to SpillIf I were him I would bailTo avoid yet another lifes’ fail

Three is The Golden Mean

Three is the Golden MeanWhen leaves fall from the treesWhen you write a songThe lyrics can never be wrongIf its comes from your heartHumility serves us from the startWith honesty comes honorWe couldn’t ask for much moreNext time you stop and ask whyLook up into the skyThe colors there aboundBeauty can be found all around

Peak Fall Colors

Autumn comes and goes Way too fastJust when colors hit peakComes Winters snowy maskThat’s OKWinter’s fineWe stay warmBy the fire inside

Milk Run

Milk RunAt TellurideIts a trailOn the other sideSee the chairsWatch them liftSkiers to heavenWhat a gift

Better Days

There are scenes in my mindThat could cure a man whose blindThey give me hope along the wayThat there will be better days