It is the moment you have.
Read: pick up a thought and leave your mark-
Make a difference


...To Miss...

To feel his touch when he is not near

To hear his voice as if he was there

To think bout other things

I quickly dismiss

Because the emptiness

Amidst all this

Causes me distress

'I miss him'

The song sang by my soul, the hymn,...


A Woman's Bag

She hugged her shoulder companion
And her face rained into it.

Frozen in time she was rooted in place
And everything else replayed

His tongue thrusts had thrown her out
And she was cast in her crowding loneliness.

With her was her ever hanging buddy-
The one who stuck to her side.

The brown leather friend.