Thursday, September 19, 2019

And tonight
I slip deeper
than I have before.

I slip down
and
this time
I won't
arise
to where
I once
stood. 

Sunday, September 8, 2019

But my sweet, sweet love,
I fear that my love is deeper than 
any ocean,
more expansive than all of the galaxies,
fuller than any of your fantasies,
and better 
than 
what we think ourselves to deserve.  

Unity

 Each  and every  day we grow older Our wrinkles grow deeper Our hair thins greys and falls out Each  and every  day We grow My heart aches ...