Shoe laces and old men, not made f
Just one of many truths, recently
And here’s another; every night’s
Even when springtime and May flow
Our tolerance for extremes severel

Not everyone will accomplish somet
Most of us just have to find meani
In mundane moments that we are wea
Into a tapestry of memories as we
Not everyone will achieve power; t

For a life well lived, we mourn no
Though tears we shed to mark the e
And today, all of her loved ones;
To pledge never to let her memory
A virtuous woman, her worth far mo

O death! A thief you are in the d
Although you visit even in the sun
At times you come swiftly with fur
Mayhem, chaos and uproar; in a vio
Times when you’re unseen, or quick

A deep melancholy
gripped me this morning
a feeling of sadness,
impotence,
infirmity,

She stares
A blank look in her face
Anybody there?
Behind the unerring gaze…
She stares

There are many times, words fail
To express all the emotions I fee
Times when words are inadequate,
Rather than convey, words can conc
You’ve asked often to be reassured

He looked up in disgust
Fight back; get even he must
Got to light the inner fire
Never let the embers expire
Bullied yet again

When life’s problems overwhelm, I
As I watch happy, lucky folks; I’
At times I’d see red; for at the
But my heart’s never black wheneve
For you, my love’s pure, white as

The fog hangs low this Sabbath mo
I saw a rose I could’ve
Red shimm’ring petals, not one tho
Out in the distance, so forlorn
As I approached, a wintry breeze

"Better is the end of a thing than
One summer day, away from the crow
He looks out the window, he could
The sun peeking through cumulus cl
His mind uncluttered, set to roam

I see my father
Every morning when I shave
He speaks to me
From beyond the grave…
He looks at me