One of those days,
When directions are clear,
But the will to follow, …
Monthly Archives: August 2022
Ducks don’t often quack.
They are mostly quiet.
Today I’ll try the same. …
When tears on walls dry,
No one asks or wonders why.
When a stranger, …
Seeing the truth is at times hard.
Lost, missing, or hidden parts,
Make deciphering reality awkward. …
Human bridges,
Built with patience during a life,
Remain sturdy and beautiful, …
Often as we age,
The child inside returns.
Last night I couldn’t sleep. …
When pressure builds,
And humidity is high,
It may not be a bad time, …
Today I tried to make sense,
Of old cables rusting in time.
But nothing worthwhile, …