I find such comfort
Amongst the simple things
Words which mean nothing
Until strung together like
Beads on thoughts string
And then worn gaily
Complimenting even the dourest
Of days bringing color
Category: Kindness
CoupleOfThings
Things change they shift
Either those things abutting
Them adjust or break
They absorb or perish
Just like the sand
Is to the sea
We must understand that
Something is really nothing
Without those things surrounding
It and defining it
PrairieOak
And like a prairie
Oak I see you
Full of promising comfort
Standing there far off
A tower of plain
Providing me my respite
From the heat of
Life from the rain
Of despair and the
Cold of my loneliness
Sometimes laying at others
Shading once or twice
Huddling offering me safety
Leaving you standing there
I do know that
Others also find their
Place with you and
I am but temporary
But for now and
Until I am ready
With you beneath you
I shall stay here
InYouISee
It is the day
Of God for some
Others worship on other
Days but I know
That you and family
Do this today together
And I will wait
Until you finish worshiping
Yours until I can
Worship mine which to
Me is you for in
You I witness all
Things marvelous and blessed
Survival
Every fire requires three
Things fuel oxygen spark
So goes loves flame
Fuel is the mind
Oxygen is the soul
Spark is the sex
This fire is the
Only way to survive
This wilderness called life
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 