on turning eighty I’m careening toward an unknown end dawn rolls into evening loops into daybreak again time is not fixed it stretches and shrinks Hawaiian vacation— lickety-split waiting for test results protracted how will it come, this looming demise accident?
80 blessings. may each day be filled with Love and gratitude for your taking birth and sharing your gifts.
A reflective time my beautiful friend. Falling upwards xx Happy birthday, the grateful heart can never die ♥️
Bravo on 80! Here's to you and all your fine poems, including this one, with the poignant final lines.