Restless, rambling thoughts and memories
of how the years have crept up on me
Mother and brothers speak to me
from that other world, oh the absence,
the void, Life goes on
Sadness abounds in natures devastations
Human suffering, the pain of unexpected loss
recovery mode for those who are
the survivors, Life goes on
Children playing in the streets
young lovers walking hand in hand
trees are full with leaves
a waft of a lilac bush, begonias, Spring
Life goes on
Chards of sun rays break through
grey wind blown stratus clouds
light droplets spill over a rainbow
sprinkle upon pedals making them sparkle
Life goes on
A robin holds a tiny twig in its beak
closely watches my approach toward her tree,
bright red cardinal perches on the feeder,
a redwing black bird eats seeds on the ground
it tilts it’s head chattering at me
Life goes on
On my driveway with a cup of coffee
breathe deep fresh air into my lungs,
kiss my wife standing next to me,
our quadripedal ‘kids’, Jules and Jaz
chase the ducks and squirrels
Life goes on
It is refreshing to know that life goes on, but it's sad, too--your poem captures that tension nicely.
ReplyDeleteA big birthday party is coming up for you? Woohoo! Hope you and your family have a wonderful time.
Thanks, Hannah.
ReplyDeleteYes, a big birthday party to celebrate the deterioration of my incarnate shell. My wife wanted to make this B-day a nice milestone because I'll never see this b-day again no matter whate multiple other than (1). I think I might breakdown and have a shot of Patron.
Oh blah dee, Oh blah da, life goes on, yeah, la la la la life goes on....
ReplyDeleteHave a great celebration!
Thanks Lolamouse.
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