Different

Sit in a

Different chair look

Out a different

Window eat a

Different meal sing

A different song

Love a different

Person and live

A different life

Stallion

We are but

Colts roaming prairie

Free to run

Until years cause

Us to break

Now saddled we

Dream of days

When mane flew

Through the air

And we were

Free

Even stallions are

Broken but they

Keep the flame

Of freedom burning

In their hearts

InFront

It is said

That something new

Is one step

Away from where

You quit that

The thing you

Seek is but

One arm-length away

Before you stop

Walking down your

Path turn around

And see how

Each stone led

You to somewhere

New for it’s

Easier to connect

The dots behind

Than in front

LikeThatNovember

And into me

You breathed a

Fresh sweet air

Like standing on

A mountain top

And inhaling crispness

Like hungrily biting

Into that cool

Green apple feeling

The juice flow

Down your chin

I awaken now

With thoughts of

You and they

Bring me warmth

Like a hearth

Fire on a

Dark November night

NewDay

Let us speak

Of hope of

Newness of change

Let us see

The world as

An eternal spring

Filled with blessings

And laughter put

Away your despair

And heartache and

Sing the songs

Of joy each

Day brings new

Surprises and challenges

Embrace them like

A child running

Into your arms