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SOMEONE TO WATCHThanks for lending strength.I can do it alone now.I’ll watch over me.
BLACK HORSE (WITH OVERTONES OF VOICE WITHIN)Which way and what now?My mind argues with itself.My heart always knows.
I BELIEVE I CAN FLY (A double haiku)Talking to myself…Nothing is impossible…I know I can fly.Say it aloud once,Say it twice, and then twice more.Belief makes it real.
The Beginning
I caught myself
dreaming again, unasked, on her behalf
in images set to swelling music.
Understandably, she was all applause in my ears,
all snapshots, rainbows, and tears
streaming, but sweet.
She’s lovely, she’s ours, I thought.
She’s like…a home among stars.
And then a clearer scene came to sight,
maybe a century ahead. My friends and I,
of course, all dead.
A photo hangs low on some bare bedroom wall.
Scared and red, a young girl breathes in long silence,
stroking Katharine’s warm face. Weakly,
in that future place, girl smiles, starts in singing.
I recognized the old tune
Dear Trina,
Whenever you feel ready, feel free to send it to me at worksite@msn.com
Looking forward to reading it...and don't worry too much, I know what it's like to share writing (*trembles*), so I do unto others as I would have done to me.Gary