Whimsical

And once

There was

Myles that

Watch’d the

Sun dials

He studied

Them closely

He watch’d

Them mostly

For their

Apparent

Whimsicality

BeeLesson

Sitting and

Watching a

Bee incessantly

Bump against

A window

Realizing that

We do

The same

There’s always

Something between

Two people

A barrier

Or line

To cross

If the

Obstacle is

Clear it’s

Inviting if

It’s foggy

It’s perplexing

Such is

The difference

Between truth

And lies

Answers

I spoke

To God

Again He

Said you’re

Surprised by

My answer

To your

Prayer I

Said yes

They weren’t

Answers but

Questions Ah

He said

I know

The answers

Your job

Is to

Discover them

Hope (to Bean)

I find

Great comfort

In these

Early morning

Hours of

Silence simply

Recalling yesterday

And yesterday’s

Yesterday those

Joyful times

When the

Burdens of

Today hadn’t

Been recognized

As anything

More than

Hope of

Something better

But little

Did I

Know then

That those

Sweet sweet

Hours of

Happiness would

Be the

Very things

That continue

To give

Me the

Hope today

AlwaysLove

To continue

To love

Another who

No longer

Loves you

Is a

Gift not

To them

But to

You try

Never to

Be selfish

With your

Love because

In their

Absence of

Love you

Will find

A greater

Capacity of

Your own

And therein

Lives your

Divine spirit