Since you have been gone, my sense of balance
For life has not been good. Each day I step out hoping
A path clears
And I am able again to swing into life as once I did
Beside you. I miss being able to lean on you in this new
Finding my way.
But making a good life and in so doing, a place for painting,
Pets, others if they wish to share, perhaps is the path back to
Home for me.
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