Maybe some day
I’ll talk all
about it but
likely I won’t
instead let’s you
and I sit
here in silence
and just enjoy
that’d be nice
Sunrise
New day
new peace
and quiet
just sounds
of morning
bed linens
and feathers
faucet hinges
cups rattling
and kettle
whistling a
familiar tune
soon after
will come
the aroma
sip and
the sunrise
Attention
The attention
of strangers
means less
than if
you were
standing outside
and leaf
snowflake or
feather landed
upon you
you just
happened to
be at
the place
and at
the moment
Way
What if the
road to better
went through worse
would you go
or would you
look for another
way maybe around
and what if
every other way
led you back
to where you
started to here
and to now
what then would
you could you
dare to consider
or would you
accept that something’s
better than nothing
Want
I’m at
the point
of want
need having
been quenched
and this
is precisely
when the
patience pays
its dividends
hurry not
to get
more when
enough will
certainly do
more never
satisfies needs
but only
grows greed
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 