Friday, April 27, 2012

4/27

Habits, ritual, wanted or not, do so compel us.
So, on evenings possible I do walk with wine
Watching the sunset.


Walk along a grassy path which twines to a
Simple center, which allows in time of steps
A quiet contemplation.


Though this soft beauty does extend comfort,
I miss you no less, however remembrances
May give guidance,


Give hope I may finally find a path through
What we had to what I need. Meanwhile, 7:44
It is sunset.

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