private poet


Always busy filling time

never giving up

keep on trying

to find healing for my soul

to fill me up

to make me whole

to complete the picture

to make things right

to give me back my love of life.

I try to be positive

Ever the optomist

never stay in 

no opportunity missed

to laugh 

to dance

or just to chat.

my life is one long party.

what is wrong with that?

What is wrong with that is 

it is not how it feels

An empty house

more lonely meals.

I am the walking wounded 

but the wounds don\'t show.

life seeps away from me

painful, slow.

Every day is an effort

keeping my spirit alive.

The journey is rough

but I continue to strive

to find lasting happiness 

and true peace of mind.