Physical memories
Have us walking paths
Without thinking
Following our senses
Giving way to the journey
Knowing we can trust
Our past selves as the guide
Leading us to where we need to be
Physical memories be magical like that
Physical memories
life
Joy
Living in my joy
Radiating in my own
Smile, laughter blooming
Outside again
Outside again basking
In the glow of friends, family
Remembering though
Cycles
Cycles that remind
Us we are a tradition
of life giving gifts
Sometimes
Sometimes it’s okay
To let your body change
Just as seasons change
I wonder why
Why they think laws, bills
Never meant to protect
Gone keep truth from us
Getting Caught
I’m done
Getting caught in
Other’s stories
Forgetting all about
My own
Until
I
Have
No
More
Stories
Branches
Branches reaching out
Causally intersecting
I am here for you
My Cycles
Start with a fog but
Flow into a wisdom stream
Rooted in decisions
Those Places
Do you have those places that mean so much to you,
That you can’t even visit
You can’t even think about
Without your heart filling with
A love
So big
So grand
That it swells and wraps
It’s arms
Around you as you smile and let
That feeling take over your heart
Do you have those places?
