Your Son

I saw you sitting in the church pew
With your little boy by your side.
You smiled and he reached out
His arms to me and hugged me
As best he could while laughing
That little child laugh. Things
Had turned out ok.

It is rare to dream of normal
Happy things so I ask myself
What this could mean.

I just hope it means good things
For you my friend.

We All

fall into line


eventually


even against


our better


judgement


or in spite


of it.

Halves of a Whole

How I loved you once.

Past tense?

Hmmm,

could be present tense

once more.

Perhaps

its always been.

It's hard to say.

It may not matter.

It was there once

and may yet

still be.

Old Friends

There is no blame,

these things happen

slowly over time.

It definitely

happens

when you get

pregnant

married

and 

have a child.

Oh well.

We have clearly

out lived the use

we once had for

each other.