Slow work day = Many writings. Even some happy ones, for a change.


The future is uncertain now

no clear picture to placate my fears

and fill my dreams

with a life that could be

But there is something new

(& so much better)

then thoroughly planned tomorrows

it strikes at different times

watching a boy so familiar,

like seeing him for the first time

my uncontainable smile

as I watch him in a crowded, smoke filled room

– and he looks at me

(with a secret gaze)

And it comes

my heart beats in time

to something yet unknown

and it goes.

him. him. him.

and in the embrace, I know it is better not knowing.

and I look forward to tomorrow.