Lone er
never ly
I go
love er
seldom ly
I am 
happy er
best est
I be 

Lone er
never ly
I go
love er
seldom ly
I am 
happy er
best est
I be 

Tickle me 
with good 
make me
peel laughter
‘til I 
can’t breathe 
and then 
kiss me 
breathe into 
me breathlessly 
the soul
you stole 
from me 
running away 
like glee 

Pasture I have 
found stream there
look a valley
a mountainside vestibule 
adorned with flowers 
maybe a wedding 
or even christening 
some ceremony or 
celebration of sorts 
life I suppose 
beginning or end 
begging me to
stay but I 
dare not for
this is not 
my time but 
someone else’s mine 
is to come  

One life
to live 
a lifetime 
perhaps not 
for if
the heart
is what 
gives life 
then wouldn’t 
every heart 
that each
one touches 
also beat
with a 
different one