struggles and blessings
supply of silver linings
needed by us all
we need to hoard them when times
turn bleak and dark storms prevail
struggles and blessings
supply of silver linings
needed by us all
we need to hoard them when times
turn bleak and dark storms prevail
your beautiful photographs
gracing our walls
you are still with me
but have left me as well
now but a mere shadow
of your former self
the cruelty of age
and its spear carriers
shows no mercy