Buenos Augurios!!!

A Happy Birthday poem for John Bucktel

DREAMS LEFT BEHIND
Burning bridges.
Building houses.
Squashing fires.
Taking time to love.
Hoping to learn to laugh.

There is no time,
Not enough space,
For all the dreams,
Left behind.

More than was dreamed of.
More than could be thought.

Comin' up!
What is now, is what we now got...

A song or poem,
A way to go,
And enough dreams
To leave a bunch 'come true
To be left behind!

      Love,
      Karla

Happy Birthday poem for Jess Bucktel

BELIEF
Let the seed grow!
Let her grow on her own!
Once she is planted,
Watered and fed,
Light does its job.
She'll find a purpose;
Going forth as she's led.

Let the seed grow!
Let that plant be!
The seed of love;
A growth to set us free.

We are the choices that we make.
Ground to break! Ground to break.

     Best wishes and love,
     Karla