Turning Point

a celebration

as it were

a glass or two

a special day

future plans

were on the plate

fears expressed

suggestions made

but now it's clear

this was the end

too much said

yet not enough

 

Home Town

so long away

now returned

familiar ground

but so much change

older structures

since replaced

cherished sites

lost in time

nostalgia now

with sadness mixed

a sense of loss

and some regret

for more than place

a sorrow builds

of human bonds

lost as well

Still Here

after so many years

the good and the bad

the joy and the pain

the highs and the lows

through youth and vigor

through illness and aging

I am still here

and so are you

The Trail

we met at a trail

on a summer day

the sky so blue

the air so clear

our path it seemed

would be the same

our mutual goal 

a distant peak

so off we trudged

our packs so light

a steady climb

through fields and wood

the peak ahead

a sunlit dome

til lost behind

the crowded trees

and then we reached

a wall of rock

with several routes

to skirt its mass

so there we split

each choosing one

thinking that

we'd meet above

but we were lost

our paths diverged

and why that choice

I'll never know 

 

Fear

nature's gift

to keep us safe

a tool of man

to shake our will

endured by some 

a badge of faith

a dark detour

from reason's path

a warning born

from deep within

a conscious choice

to take no chance

a learned excuse

to stay the course

a wayward trail

from freedom's path