FarAway

You’re so far away

Now that all I’m

Left with is the

Lingering scent of your

Cologne on my shirt

That I longingly notice

As I turn to

Speak to other people

Causing me to be

Far away from them

Too and with you

There so far away

AboveItAll

I used to enjoy

Walking across the tops

Of the picket fences

When I was younger

It was the height

That I most enjoyed

Feeling like a seraphim

High above the rabble

I felt absolutely free

Anointed and absolutely powerful

Also atop I balanced

And felt deliciously dangerous

One small misstep one

Strong wind one sin

Would cause me to

Fall as quickly as

Lucifer back to hell

Dieting

Writing to me

Is like dieting

I shed unwanted

Pounds discarding thoughts

And memories and

Pain onto pages

Purging and eliminating

Mass and weight

Making me buoyant

Ready to tackle

The next dessert

Crossing my plate

Gate

After years and years

Of walking the fence

Of my long life

I have finally arrived

At the gate a

Creaky old thing that

Barely hangs upon its

Own hinges that moans

When it is opened

And growls when closed

Whomever thought that putting

The gate over here

And not back yonder

Either was wickedly humorous

Or knew better for

This gate I found

Eventually found was me

InOrderToAnything

Every single beginning starts

With and end of

Some kind avoiding the

End never solves anything

Ends aren’t the problem

Getting there isn’t either

What seems to be

The problem for most

Is accepting the end

You simply cannot avoid

Inevitability it’s part of

The process of life

Such as a bird

Which soars to Heaven

Knows it must eventually

Land in order to fly