
always in motion
seeing the world on the fly
sometimes unfocused
well worth the time to reflect
to find goodness in all things

always in motion
seeing the world on the fly
sometimes unfocused
well worth the time to reflect
to find goodness in all things
store by old workplace
twenty years have not been kind
neglect takes its toll
hope the years have been kinder
to the people I worked with
stubborn is the mind
not letting go of its thoughts
peace comes in storm’s eye

cat in the window
a thousand words aren’t enough
to paint one picture
yet thirty one syllables
to describe one of nine lives
sixties pickup truck
driver with one hand on wheel
phone in the other