A new born baby’s cry
Tearful last good bye
Swaying waves of golden prairie grass
Shifting desert dunes – an hour glass
An acorn dropping among forest leaves
To a mighty oak – a lifetime of dreams
The changing moon – to full again
Each morn’ the sun – new skies begin
Eagles soar high – our hearts go there
These ripples in time – we all share
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 