Long after dark: lavender tears, deep purple feelings for you so much a part of me that I see life through eyes with circles deep blue beneath, a certain sadness in sunken lids and just a glimmer still of hope you brought into my world.
See, here, in green eyes now gone grey, touches of purple passion, plum pain mixed with lilac love. I am the amethyst, a misplaced jewel looking for its home in proper setting. Another purple heart waits for me, somewhere, longs to shine with lavender me.
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.