I will meet you
That you can count
Whether it will be
In person or through
These words we will
And we shall spend
Some time together and
We will know each
Other through our conversation
In person or poetry
We will we will
Know that each of
Us have been heard
Sometimes it doesn’t work
But it still mattered
You can’t count on
Any future for success
But success doesn’t lie
In any of your
Accomplishments it lies in
Trying and then failing
Over and over again
Trust me successful isn’t
Awarded to those who
Succeeded the successful ones
The ones hailed as
Such are those who
Were willing to try
The things you wouldn’t
Will you find me
Where you’re not looking
Will you know me
Or will I be
Less than the sight
That you’re looking for
Put away your guide
Books and see me
I can see you
I am right here
Everyone wants right now
Whatever happened to later
Everyone wants summers heat
And humidity yet no
One wants to wait
Until Autumn fall explodes
While summer simply oppresses
Summer almost always repels
But Autumn attracts and
Invites quietly the embrace
Against the oncoming chill
Oh why can’t you
Simply wait for October
I must love you
My attraction creeps like
English Ivy eventually covering
All that you are
Oh sure my eye
Catches your glint of
Light as it bounces
From your smile like
Sunlight from the small
Wind blown lake ripples
But in order to
Know the parts of
You I need to know
That one thing that
Engine which keeps the
Other parts moving smoothly
And sadly these days
No one has time
To offer me that
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 