Sunrise through trees reflecting on lake.

A day in the life

Quiet as the morning air

It does not knock

Leaving silence in its wake

No pattern, or precision

No give, all take

 

At first you do not notice

Life is busy as it is

But then one day it becomes familiar

Catches your attention

And you think…

 

What is this unusual movement

Never seen before or felt

No longer ignored

It has your attention

It is out of the norm

 

Life has secretly guided you

Down paths ill-suited to one’s health

Surreptitiously introducing you to agents

Robbing you of your biological wealth

 

Stealth in approach

As would be a preying lion

Clever as it is convincing

Each visit is different

And unique in presentation

Its watermark

 

Suddenly, it becomes apparent

Fingers and legs move in different ways

Not seen before now

And when the scent of the roses

Can no longer be enjoyed

We feel somewhat of a pawn

In a game of chess, when

Controlling the center is no longer a play

 

Time moves on and more symptoms

Are revealed

Social engagements become difficult

As what once was normal

One can no longer conceal

 

So, we exercise and listen to experts

Upping our effort

And adopt best practices as we can

We learn that, unlike what was initially believed Parkinson’s is a collection of illnesses

 

Without a single plan

 

As the debate continues among researchers

Regarding the role an assay plays

The drive to eliminate this disease

Gains momentum every day

 

As does the urgency for new treatments

Rises in demand

The total number diagnosed will double

to 12 million in a 15-year span

And for those most challenged, we do our best

We eat well, exercise and get our rest

And while we wait for breakthroughs to take place

We adapt, we twist, we turn 

We ask God for grace.

Quiet as the morning air
It does not knock
Leaving silence in its wake
No pattern, or precision
No give, all take

 

At first, you do not notice
Life is busy as it is
But then one day it becomes familiar
Catches your attention
And you think…

 

What is this unusual movement
Never seen before or felt
No longer ignored
It has your attention
It is out of the norm

 

Life has secretly guided you
Down paths ill-suited to your health
Surreptitiously introducing you to agents
Robbing you of your biological wealth

 

Stealth in approach
As would be a preying lion
Clever as it is convincing
Each visit is different
And unique in presentation
Its watermark

 

Suddenly, it becomes apparent
Fingers and legs move in different ways
And when the scent of the roses
Can no longer be enjoyed
We feel somewhat of a pawn
In a game of chess, when
Controlling the center is no longer a play

 

Time moves on, and more symptoms
Are revealed
Social engagements become difficult
As what once was normal
One can no longer conceal

 

So we exercise and listen to experts
Upping our effort
And adopt best practices as we can
We learn that, unlike what was initially believed
Parkinson’s is a collection of illnesses
Without a single plan

 

As the debate continues among researchers
Regarding the role an assay plays
The drive to eliminate this disease
Gains momentum every day

 

As the urgency for new treatments
Rises in demand
The total number diagnosed will double
to 12 million in a 15-year span

 

And for those most challenged, we do our best
We eat well, exercise, and get our rest
And while we wait for breakthroughs to take place
We adapt, we twist, we turn
We ask God for grace.

A person holding puzzle pieces with an arrow pointing to the right.

journey for truth

I’ve traveled far and wide
Researched and reviewed
Challenged and engaged
In lively conversation too
I’m different I say
They smile and nod
Then I’m labeled as others
Be on your way

 

Can they not entertain
Nor understand
Subtle differences exist
That may pertain
And while not proven
One should not outright
Discard or exclude them, or resist

 

And then one day, I stumble upon  
An alternative perspective
Though not common, a dawn
A result of study
Laboratory and books
A new paradigm emerges
Its a new outlook

 

The time has come for a new approach
Change is possible, its true
Where one can also have both
With science as a foundation
Advances are made
Lives are improved
Where others mistook


The day arrives
When we meet face-to-face
A glowing countenance before me
Exuding calm and grace
We review the numbers
And then the charts
I find you unique
When did this first start?

 

The findings we review
Never assessed before
But caught in time now
Before problems set in
I know not how

 

Life now has new meaning
Relevance and depth
A lightness of being
A renewal of breathe

A woman in white dress on beach at sunset.

my spirit dances

My spirit’s alight

The piano plays

I explore, its freeing

What can I do?

Where will I go?

Will it be familiar

Or somewhere unknown

 

In life we must manage

The antagonist, uncertainty

It’s not always easy

But the alternative

It’s not palatable, for you nor me

So raise up, take a step

The next step is easier yet

Soon you’re on your path

The path that sets you free…

 

Free of constraints

That say, no, you can’t

That hold you back

When you have roads to travel

And flowers to plant

Chest out, nose in the air

Will and determination take ahold

And with a prayer…

 

Life plays out

Unpredictable that’s true

As it will be

Diverse as humanity

Deep as the sea

So peer, explore

Let your being take flight

Let it explore new avenues

Reach new heights

A light bulb hanging from the side of a wire.

Grace

When life goes sideways

Distractions are many

You think of home

Where friends and family

Extend a hand

And wink, please join us

Just as you can

 

The mood is easy

You laugh and applaud

Of feats and accomplishments

Otherwise, awed

 

No calculation for return

Grace leads the way

Its simple, uncomplicated

Live for the day

 

A lightness of being

Is felt through the space

Genuine and caring

No motive or race

 

The world can be rough

So to have such friendship,

Family, and grace

Is a gift beyond all others

In time and place

 

In the circle of life

Giving back to others with care

Is an understanding, a regard

Of all we can share

 

To lighten a load

And brighten a path

A simple routine

A heartfelt task

 

We rejoice in the gestures

Of those we unexpectedly meet

They address you by name

There’s a reason you meet

She lends a hand

You acknowledge her smile

Its Grace that binds

All the while

A blurry image of the ocean and sand.

Hope

When long days

Have a moment

Of unexpected joy

That cause you to pause, reflect

A smile unfolds

And your determination

To never give up

You believe, might just be

A turning of the tide

The opening you seek

 

For the yoke is heavy

And the question becomes

Will this stress resolve

If I pray harder, give more

Will this puzzle,

Be solved?

 

One’s burden may be silent

Or present for all to see

No matter, life hurries around us

And there are no guarantees

 

Hope may present as a kind gesture

Or independence to a degree 

Regardless, a guiding light, a beacon

That if we look, we can see

Through the shadow of night

It is a landscape, a perspective

Of all that we can be