Long Gone
With increased tempo
They come and go
Those whom
We've come to know
I watch lives
Begin and end
To God’s will
We all do bend
Others in our lives
Weave in and out
Sometimes not knowing
What it’s all about
Some come
Never to return
With some that’s fine
And others
With pain we burn
I stand in the middle
Of this circle of life
Surrounded yet alone
As I watch lives unfold
And stories so numerous
They remain untold
Some cautious
And others bold
With outstretched fingers
I do reach
And some lives I do touch
Receiving from me though
Not so much
I watch
As if tis a play
Other people’s lives
Through their joys
And their strife’s
I can’t say
I feel a part
Of this mosaic
For a start
An observer
I am meant to be
Studying others
So it would seem
I dare rush forward
From time to time
Yet I am pushed down
And in sorrow do drown
On life’s steed
Do I ride
And with increased speed
Do I stride
The years
And life stories
Go flashing by
Leaving me with others
To laugh and cry
Another door closes
And leaves me wanting
Having recently
It’s treasures
Shown flaunting
But I have learned in life
To be content
And feel tis a life
Well spent
Doors open or closed
It matters not
The die seems cast
In this life’s plot
Regardless of who
Is at the helm
Our time is short
In this realm
These stories
Will go on and on
Long after
I am gone
One day I’ll find
Where I belong
Even if its after
I’m long gone
-Shiidon, June, 2011
A lot has happened, as one can expect, since the last post. I saw the passing of a dear soul followed by the passing of a dear friend. I was able to spend some quality time with my granddaughter. The air conditioning in my house went out and I found myself sleeping a couple of nights in a 90 degree room. So much to come back to after a couple of weeks of heaven with family. I will write more about these events soon but my heart is still aching and needs some peace. Peace will come soon enough with the visit of family in two days time.
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