And now it’s morning Awakened and seeing rain Feeling very grateful Advertisements
Surrounded by angels. Are they protecting me? Perhaps holding me back? Adrift in the cosmos. Beholden to no one, And yet not fully free.
Sun descending slow Another life unit gone. Another week starts
The madness of time. Activity raging forth; Life thus vacated.
For so many years This house felt the deepest Iove And now it’s your turn
I seek compassion, Please let the gentleness flow From my marrow’s core
Always seek escape Surviving is paramount Exhausting way to live
A vision I have Help focus upon beauty; Antidote for pride
Where else shall I live? This close to the mountains and sea Near urban delights.
Facing down sickness If ever there’s a good time Now is not that time