Gone

Some just can’t stay

It’s a lesson learned

Likely as a child

For me it was

Spike a roughhousing cat

Why he had to

Go I’ll never know

And throughout my life

Others followed him to

Where I’ll never know

But as I age

I do know this

That wherever they have

Gone that I will

Too one day follow

Writing

I write to understand

Thoughts have no form

They swirl and spin

Dodge coalesce and dissolve

Words are my landfall

Where sirens and storms

Come to a stop

When after I read

Now it makes sense

I can breathe again

FloodWaters

I’m going to be

Quiet peaceful and calm

Said the water to

The sea I’ve done

As you have asked

And touched the land

I don’t like it

It’s hard and cold

Always in the way

And life runs away

From me home I’m

Wishing to go where

At least I’m free

Both

I do understand Autumn

I don’t understand Fall

I enjoy the colors

But not their result

I love the hope

But never the despair

I await the invitation

But then not always

Why does love too

Seem to always be

A double edged sword

Cutting in all directions

Once making its mark

The other its scar

ToYouWhoReadMe

I don’t know who

You are but only

Where you are and

Knowing that allows me

To kinda know you

Just a little bit

Know this I see

When you read me

And know this too

Even though we don’t

Know each other you

Know a very very

Special part of me

So whomever you are

In this big world

You are my friend