Inspiration (for Tristan)

And then the

Boy said to

The man look

At your hands

They have tilled

Fields and held

Babies look at

Your eyes they

Squint because of

So many sunsets

Now look at

Your heart it’s

Just as new

As mine is

Love knows no

Age or year

Change

And then it

Came the blame

Not so much

A bark but

A quiet whimper

Almost like fall

Winds rustling through

The dried leaves

We had become

Ownership of over

And finally done

So unlike the

Blaze that decimated

Each of us

At the beginning

Time for winter

Now to heal

And await spring

Sandcastles

And just then

After the digging

And pailing and

Sculpting and dreaming

And building and

Coveting an unforeseen

Storm rolls in

And as much

You protect and

Scoop and try

To keep what

Was yours you

Suddenly realize that

It never was

That you were

Just borrowing it

For a time

GoneLost (for boo and bean)

Sitting here today

I’m present to

Lost and found

Something lost can

Be found again

But by then

It’s too late

Either you’ve discovered

A replacement or

You’ve learned to

Do without it

Keep important things

Close to you

Because once they’re

Gone they are

Gone for good

HeavensDance (to Bean)

Why do we

Dance this dance

Why when I

Advance you retreat

Why when I

Ignore you appear

When oh when

Will you and

I be at

The same place

At the same

Time that we

Were when we

Began or are

We supposed to

Fly through the

Heavens simply nodding

As we pass

Each other forever

Bumping into others

That don’t exist