It can be done, one can survive
Without the drama and the sarcasm
There is honesty and goodness too in this world
Akin to the soft brown eyes of my child
Sunsets are just as spectacular
Coffee runs are still a lot of fun
It is ok to not document life
It is fun to just live it
A year older, not a day wiser
Blessed for all I have and more
Birthdays call for revelations
Sometimes between you and your mirror, or your Maker
Flowers in vases and fusion recipes
Winterizing closets and warmth of friends
Almost there but not quite,
Have to progress a little more for progressive lenses
Kind emails everyday saying one is missed
Take away from the froth of falsehood
Apologies in advance to those
Who abhor updates of "self and child"
Words exist for a reason
Meanings are important.
Friends, strangers, and acquaintances
Not flip sides, completely different currency.
Distances are the best
The horizon is prettier
Time is beautifully relative
Transient dew transforms into a unique snowflake ….