Carefree days,

When you used to visit.

We would walk, ...

Spring has arrived.

Yet snowy mountain tops,

Refuse to melt. ...

“We did it together”,

Reads the message,

Scribbled in chalk, ...

Days come and go.

But those who care,

Stay. ...

I’m not religious.

But I’ll pray in you,

Any day, ...

What to look at…

Clarity, or haziness?

Contrast, or lines? ...

For many years,

You brought light,

To number 2. ...

I could count you,

But won’t.

Too many. ...

No bikes or horses allowed.

Walk that way.

Silent, ...

Dark,

Shiny,

Enticing and inviting. ...

Drink and eat.

Clean the table.

Sweep the floor. ...

Life scars,

Carried graciously,

Openly, ...

Ufe and Abe,

Are easy to find.

The right path, ...

They’re not meant to harm.

Just there to help.

In case in the dead of night, ...

I’m rusty,

Dirty,

And tired. ...

One of the world’s

Most amazing wonders…

They give food, ...

Late afternoons,

When I arrived home.

And you, ...

Let me drown today,

In you.

Feel numb, ...

Sunny spring days

Have returned.

Yet fields are empty. ...

No hugs today.

Something’s in the air.

Can’t figure it out. ...