You

There is no mistaking you, Standing poised by the jeep, surrounded by the fractured light as the sun bounces off metal and glass, Your head thrown back, emitting sounds, that I cannot hear, Although I am imagining, the infectious booming laughter, rolling from your lips.  Images blown like paper, Stirring, in the draft from an… Continue reading You

The little Things

It’s the little things that spark the memories The simple things that warm the heart Reminders of you in life’s accessories Like a summer day and a walk in the park It’s the little things that spark the memories The complex things that chill the heart Reminders of problems in life’s accessories Like a thunderstorm… Continue reading The little Things