I have lots to post, but being a weekend and a holiday, I am in the mood to be a bit lazy, forgive me (or don’t).

“just” 6.8.18

whatever roads I have taken

whichever turns I have made

these long miles

of my life

my thoughts

always return to you

I thought I was sure

I thought I knew

we would grow old together

but as it turns out

I’m just a fool

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notes: and in all honesty … this poem is true.  How things change… how they change… and I do miss her so.