A gathering of our love, Stories shared, Memories mused. We had laughter in our lives. When a scare occurred, Quickly we banded together. Without any gala facades, We became real in our hearts. It’s that brief moment Mortality will knock on our door.

I can find I am recalling Moments in my life. All of our lives really Contain elements of compassion. Then might I a silent bask A fond memory when I could only imagine. When I think about time All those memories of my yearn Come to life and give me a peace. When I think…

A night like tonight, where my reality is alone. I’m left to ponder life, not knowing any direction. Think about all those moments, helped define who I am. Tonight they are scattered, unable to give composition. Only memories and fantasy, reality which leaves me yearn.

I will sit completely alone, my world, hours pass, the moments are long. When lives depend on a routine sometimes lacking a presence might become all we can know. Cast lonely eyes across the room, and everything seems as it is. Fitting into our personal schemes, wanting to try to define our norms. I’m sitting…

Put aside the frail commentary, The lock and key criticism. Think for the moment all is good, Our lives but a brief memory. What is it we wish to remain, Principles of how we live life. For only a silence listen to an Occasional pause, and breathe.

I’ll spend the minutes hanging tinsel Should have enough lights this year, And maybe I’ll do the deck as well, Just thinking about Xmas at home. Wondering if there really is ever enough To let our heart and soul be at peace. We think about the have-beens, The times we can no longer touch, Stuff…

Feels like any other night, tv is off, music is on mute. Laying in bed processing today. Realty isn’t any different than The same day yesterday. That is the process of things, How we do relate to moments. Tonight I’ll let the lights silence Themselves while mine slowly Fades giving rise to morning.

Took a little walk today, No guard rails, only space. Lost myself a little bit, Second guessing peace. In the shelter of my home, My dog came to the rescue.  Hanging out, doe-ful eyes. My head would bounce, An internal battleground, Taking me on a journey, A garden of free-form chaos. I wondered where we…