Left of the middle
what's left of my mind
I take to the air
to see what I find
Manage to miss you
with words too unkind
Pause for a nonce
and my watch seems to wind
Make for the sun
the way has been signed
with markers of white
hopes misaligned
Each cloud a burst
subtlely designed
by chaos and mayhap
and such things refined
Final swan dive
at the end of the grind
burning and dying
my thoughts intertwined
peace at my center
no longer maligned
I muse to the moment
of a life undermined
Brian a powerful poem
"
Final swan dive
at the end of the grind
burning and dying
my thoughts intertwined
peace at my center
no longer maligned
I muse to the moment
of a life undermined "
Merry Christmas an a blessed 2007
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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Merry Christmas Brian!!
love Tinka
"
Final swan dive
at the end of the grind
burning and dying
my thoughts intertwined
peace at my center
no longer maligned
I muse to the moment
of a life undermined "
Merry Christmas an a blessed 2007