Guiding Stars

Stars in the skyHopeful pinpricks of faraway lightBeckoning onwardGuides in the nightKeeping you from getting lostPointing back homein an ocean of life


I see the trace through the treesThe old logging roadA game trailFor me it becomes a highway of imaginationA high trail of adventureTo places unknown,Vistas beyond beautyTimes forgottenA path of dreams


Counting out monthsPhase by phaseThe silvery moon keeps timeBringing an ebb and flow to daysWax and waningMarking time between full and newWinter’s hunger, summer’s thunderNot a day in the world’s entire viewHas missed the silent tockOr the nightly tickOf the lustrous...