“Just Thinking” is a book of simple poetry (even I could understand it!) that was published a few years ago. The subjects covered include a dog, volunteerism, troubled relationships, people of the street, and just so many other perspectives on life. Below is the first piece in the book:
A Man, a Dog, and the Sky
Laying on the grass
On a summer afternoon,
And watching clouds caress the blue sky.
Listening to birds, as they sing their songs,
But I’m thinking of… just you and I.
Leaves gently dancing
To the tune of the wind,
With their branches swaying in time.
Insects are buzzing their own harmonies,
While I’m thinking of… just you and I.
And even at night,
When stars fill the sky,
It’s so easy to lose track of time.
There’s much to see but… so easy to dream
About… just you and I.
And on rainy days;
We both look outside,
And wish that the weather was fine.
But soon it will stop and then… we’ll both go
To play in the garden… you and I.
You wanted to be friends.
I was rather surprised.
A nose touch… yours to mine
Was all it took to melt my heart.
A nose touch… and a moment of time.
Perhaps our souls indeed did touch.
The inner me perhaps was found.
Perhaps it was just your big brown eyes
Saying so much… yet with no sound.
But that’s history… to you and I.
So where do we go
From here my dear friend?
Where do we go and why?
To journey together; to laugh and to cry,
And to enjoy every moment of our time.
A man and his best friend.
What more could there possibly be?
I ask myself with a sigh.
Such unconditional love… just for me.
I shall never question why.
Here we both are anyway,
And on the same road.
Who knows of the reason or rhyme?
But we can love and play; celebrate each day
And enjoy what remains of our time.
Who would ever have thought?
Both of us… just laying here,
On the grass. Just you and I.
Just you and I… together… and alone.
A man… a dog… and the sky!
For more information, just click on the “Just Thinking” book cover over in the right column (may have to scroll). Christmas is not that far away …. so treat yourself! If you have a rather poetic friend … gift problem solved!