Awaking with passion slowly finding the pieces,time played out in rations
Spontaneous moments of yesterday breathing into my fragmented mind
Warming into those feelings slowly hoping for better dealings as thoughts now appear in captions
Holding on as it unravels ,unsure of our thoughts as they travel ,waiting to find how the new day will be designed
Bit by bit we take another bite ,often squinting as we await another fight of yesterdays and today's interactions
Coordination of Comprehension slippery at best, keeping portions while letting the rest go undefined
Alarming bells of morning often riveting, sometimes not perceived just softly floating into abstractions
That moment of grasping for clarity ,resolution often a rarity again a familiar game of the blind leading the blind
Passive or aggressive how will the next move be played ,fresh faced or images in shambles
Twilight power play took it all away, left again with just a foundation ,we will work to rebuild edges and angles becoming more flexible as our life is redesigned.R.C.
A few thoughts on how easy it can be to lose something you just had,with short term memory loss,it often is a waiting game,feel blessed when pcs. come back. Funny enough I wrote this because my computer had eaten the one I wrote before on the same idea:) so it was "lost" before I even had a chance to sign it:) appreciate what we have right now! Thanks for reading your thoughts are welcome. Rick