is it because we’ve share smiles, shared laughter,
knew each other since our youth, seen joy and
sadness together, felt a common heartfelt pain,
that we should be recognized as friend(s)?
is there a level of love in being a friend, and should
it be of a place and time, in a certain vicinity of
space and distance or can this friendship sustain
in just by sharing words that emote feelings?
with this world now emersed in cybernetics, such as
television, cell phones, computers, that have created
avatars as friends, are they even real friends if
there is no person to person contact?
i love the morning sunrise, the moon and stars, love
the path i walk on aligned in arboreal display, with
wildflowers, and the
waft of sassafras, lilac, day lilies
and jonquils, oh yes, and the fauna that play amidst.
are they all not my life’s friends?
are you my friend(s) now because you’ve read my words,
and if you’re nodding yes as you read them, then we will have
intertwined our hearts fluttering in sync which signifies
we’re in this realm, called ‘life’, together, and so
at minimum, we are friends