no poem

No poem. No hug. No plan. No effort. No future.

turn light out

laughed, loved family raised cars fixed, letters typed twilight caught us good night my dear love

loves legacy 

undeserved yet given abundance poured with each whisper each memory brings legacy of love end brings understanding of the depth beyond gratitude for kindness, love

love thyself

as deep as wide as strong love can be but only if  in the mirror you see

the match

wrestling each atom, each thought, each moment struggling to let go, surrender yet clinging too haunting loneliness filled with wonder distant future and past collide broken time, free fall

live the question

my question your answer my garden your flower my dark your light my travels your destination my gratitude