finality, finale, done,
once again, this design,
the cycle of purpose,
the rite of passage,
that notion of forever,
suddenly swept away,
in the throes of exhilarating
Well for some the time has arrived,
when new adventures become responsible direction.
or there is always the opportunity to seek misguided futures.
Perhaps a summer trip abroad,
or a week of close study on learning the trade,
Vacant lockers, empty hallways, only …
the voices we heard the day before remain,
memories we visualize and wonder,
faces begin to blend – one surreal rush of time,
each individual need suddenly lost in time,
we remain hopeful their travels will be fortunate,
while we wait for a few, there’s always a few,
when the gates unlock in the fall.
Happy summer graduates!
Summer energy to be fair.