Love or Lust

There is no sunshine To warm the brittle ache Of longing. Even in the dark I feel the shadow Drape itself around my shoulders And dim the light that shines from within. Fog swirls and twirls inside my mind Viciously striving to make sense Of that which cannot be understood. And the destiny that comes…

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The Gift of Today

As I sat in the wicker chair on my patio worrying about tomorrow's Memorial service for my grandfather, I noticed a ray of sunshine peeking through the fence.  The sun was beginning to drop behind the mountains and it was casting it's final glow over the valley. I stared at that one streak of light…