crossing a crossing to a new day a bridge between the last and this keeping acute focus on the whole not examining the individual fragments relief the river below a flowing of the extraneous watching
three spirits one man if you listen deeply you will hear my howl it comes from my heart sometimes in soft whispers sometimes a hollering call always of love always protecting always for you at day as i roam forging through the woods it is my test
DO it …………a collection of mismatched socks & shoes a weird combination of booze the tv news has nothing new sleep an option that would require pop’n
a new year’s toast is this new year any different than the last only in days spent more blissful, bright & content shedding those distressed, dysphoric wrapped in lament take into toll people who’ve crossed your path asking, wanting nothing other than sharing laughter in the moments of disorder and
a passage through loneliness you thought you stood alone but we were by your side winter’s cold took your breath but we surrounded you with the warmth of the fireside loneliness can creep upon one with no warning with no notice slowly finding its way into the
holiday musing bring together your family & friends remind each and everyone of them tis the season to hang holly be jolly & merry too trim a tree with red & green bows light candles for all of those while waiting for a snow to fall while
