When you look
Back at life
It’s easy to
Connect the dots
Framing your understanding
But when you’re
Living your life
Presently you are
Walking blind in
The wilderness trust
In God’s hands
To guide you
Category: Recollections
ILove
Tell me
Does love
Not live
Right here
You Me
Tell me
Do not
Turn away
But please
Tell me
Is not
You and
I love
MaybeSpring
The trees shed
Bark like I
Shed lies here
I am stuck
Here I am
Against cold January
Skies ashen with
Soot of snowfall
Drop on me
These blessing snowflakes
So I might
Just remember spring
Dust
I wish upon
You dust things
Left over not
Fresh has beens
And just what
Maybe should’ve could’ve
Just dust things
Hopes nothing else
These are yours 
Time
At my age
What you ask
Is but understanding
Not for frailties
Not mine leastly
Perhaps yours for
What you see
In me is
You years ago
We haven’t changed
Much people over
Time unlike trees
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 