To Mourn a GapA subtle gap to hold as mine,To Mourn a Gap
a lingering space I pray remains until the final breadth of time
that yet remains for me to breathe the air is spent. I care not for the form breath takes for it is naught but air. Without a care the gap remains - a subtle space between the grains
of lingering sand that fill the space beneath my breath with subtle air.
I am an itsy-bitsy catI am an itsy-bitsy cat - with coat as white as snow. Who likes to go to kitty school, and frolick in the kitty fields with other cats I like a lot! - frolick till the dingle bells call me back to kitty class. This is how the day is passed! -I am an itsy-bitsy cat
and as I grew the teachers knew, as all old cats must know, that itsy-bitsy snowy cat would have to leave the kitty fields much sooner than he wanted to - start his life from scratch, anew - and so with care they sent me off into a loving home with a loving family - so joyfully I joined the home!
there was an itsy-bitsy kid - w
An Important DayOn the Tuesday before last, I had lunch with my old supervisor. I didn't like the salad -An Important Day
but I ate anyway and enjoyed the conversation.
It was still Tuesday when I got an award for my volunteer work. I felt a little nervous -
but I smiled anyway and loved all the attention.
It was still Tuesday when I drove to Stephanie's house to talk. She knew it would be bad, but I told her she was everything, and we embraced.
It was still Tuesday
when I told my best friend that me and his ex were together. I knew he'd understand, but then he
| I'm weird - I'll leave it at that for now. |
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