Walking slowly,
Through flames and ice...

Dancing...
gracefully...

The calls continued,
As the visits increased...

She lay on her side,
As she watched out her window...

A pinch of love,
A cup full of hate and anger built up...

One set of foot steps in the sand,
But how many have traveled the path...

Night creeps in,
Replacing the light of day...

Drifting away to sleep,
One place that you join me...

My pain remains a mystery,
Of clues you can’t decode...

“Court is now in session,”
The bailiff said aloud...

Happy Birthday
from me to you...

A baby's birth
the rooting of a seed...