Friends

Snowy start today
someone dusted porch
like it’s pastry
slippery beneath slippers
just enough for
pause too much
for paws stop
we do too
back inside hurry
where it’s warm
to cup bowl
coffee and kibble
me and pal

Lips

I have retired 
my lips from
others be it
kiss or conversation
my lips now
just mine smile
in the mirror
knowing once that
they belonged to
others and their
whispers did too
but their secret
silence is mine

Moments

Just sitting here
coffee in hand
blowing steam like
I used to
bubbles and wondering
where’d it go
all of that
the joyous ease
of glee and
awe that now
has been replaced
by daily sweeps
pushing aside memories
that haunt me
I’ve become my
very own mindkeeper
mindlessly mindful moving
through the minefield
of various moments

Crumbs

Crummy crumbs crumble 
on my lap
littering my trousers
with their scraps
scraping up I
do those scrappy
little bits that
stick to wool
and remind me
before I remove
what I’d tasted
and how they’d
left little pieces
of themselves behind

Burden

I shall shoulder
the weight but
he will carry
the burden mine
I will put
down and be
free from it
but his is
that kind that
he will keep
all the way
through eternity for
he carries his
in his heart