Voices across miles
Words like paper dolls
Cut this way and that to make a reflection
Of this life’s perfection.
Time and space holds the wonder
Of others who bleed through verse,
Who often wonder if cursed
By the need to fill the world
With beautiful things.
Around me blue skies turn grey
Then tomorrow slip into sunshine
Every other day,
Moods and emotion
We all feel it,
We share the common thread
Because we are human
And it is enough
To love and share,
To be glad to see you out there
Reading these simple words
Just to say I feel so blessed
To be in this moment
Riding the cosmic marble
Round and round
Riding along with you virtually by my side.