SometimesThis

I’m just 
a tree
in some
field faraway
standing here
I’ve once
been swing
once been
shade even
once encircled
by singing
voices laughing
but now
I stand
so tired
having been
all that
for others
knowing what
not why
one is
brings comfort
to even
this tree
in some
field close
once even
though having
never moved

JustDon’tGo

It’s not that 
you are gone
but I am
being back there
where you left
me still puzzled
if you want
me now you’ll
have to come
back to there
for here doesn’t
belong to you

EverWill

After having 
now done
I reflect
upon what
for which
and why
and where
and who
sit behind
not beside
now no
one likely
ever will

DidHadDo

Or maybe 
I did
as things
don’t do
things that
once had
I can’t
really say
maybe you
can tell
me if
I did
have or
maybe do

TryNot

Try not 
to ever
be tied
to the
outcome but
the future
for the
outcome is
an expectation
whereas the
future is
an adventure