Gone the age of the innocent
Taken near on seven decades to get me here...

Dawn another new beginning
The moon in the sky playing a duet with the sun...

The fire in my mind never goes out
I am someone who has lived life...

Across the road; I find myself standing
majority of one...

words of wisdom, words of hope
a worthy write indeed...

I pray,
let light be...

I am nearly an old person!
Stuck here in no man's land...

precious memories
oh! how they linger toughing my soul...

let me show you my darker side.
Not in a creepy way...

I am another kind of drum, beat me.
Floating about the back waters of this mind...

In a private corner of my garden
Stands a feeding tray...

“ME”//\\ “I”
Call me names if you will...