October 1, 2022

Unfinished


Reveries wander, in and out of focus

thoughts weighted by air chilled and wet

Echos and memories of spaces

places we’ve been, people we were

Our fresh, hopeful start

Vows of love and forever give way to truth

Forever is not a promise we can keep

Love is all that lasts

Yours was the grace that gave my life color

and light, a sun, breeze-filled day

that seems to say,

“It will also rain, and I am there too.”

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