Me

When I say

That I miss

You what I

Mean is that

I miss me

The me that

You knew that

You made me

Believe that I

Was to you

Without that me

I’m back to

Simple old me

LifeChanges

I have been

A listing ship

Past-laden and

Heavy abandoned by

Those responsible left

To break upon

The same rocks

They tried navigating

At first I was

A wreck until

I was accepted

By the reef

Of which I

Now proudly beam

I am one

Of you here

ReadyToGo (to me)

At long last

I am rested

Once again my

Wounds have healed

My armor strong

And swords sharpened

I have awakened

From winters lull

To springs birth

The long cloudy

Days of monsoon

Emotions and raining

Heartache have finally

Been replaced with

Fresh growth and

Greenness at long

Last now I

Wonder what and

Where and if

While standing upon

The hill of

My life trusting

That newness is

Beyond the next

Crest and valley

Leaving (to Myles)

The hardest part

About leaving anything

Is making the

Decision to leave

This includes love

Jobs and life

TheForest (to boo)

And so and

Yes your life

Has blossomed like

Springs fields and

All about you

Buzz bumblebees and

Fireflies and freshly

Minted lovers snatching

You quickly for

Their bouquet but

Me I am

The willow at

The glens edge

Standing as I

Have for years

Whispering the song

Of wind and

Lullabies shading lazy

Summer afternoon dreamers

And tickling wayward

Boaters don’t think

That I don’t

See you there

But my blossom

You’re there to

Give hope while

I’m here to

Give age it’s

We that makes

Them forget about

Themselves and think

Only of us