1221
Chance, as a coin tossed,
Ever a pair of outcomes
One hoped for, one dreaded
And when alone
Only temporary,
For it’s just a matter of time
Before it finds a hand to rest in.
1220
Winding westward, following Phoebus
His stamina starting to wear as he wears his crown of light
Everywhere clouds, a wash of white.
1219
Words shared in the dark
Learning and exploring
A long time coming.
1218
When you love what you do,
You never work a day in your life–
Except when you work your love!
1217
Listless lovers
Wondering why we were
Altogether alienated.