cancer survivor
with a good attitude-
but a divorce?

Okay. Yes or no.
Yes?
Okay!
Later:O!

I thought a while
about your smile.
I thought about yesterday
and I thought about today.
Long past stars of light
are phantoms bright.
They are beyond our touch,
yet feel within our clutch.
If I could ride light squared,
I would see you there.
But I cannot tell
about particles ftl.
So I will dream of you and me
and what shall never be.

Winnowed chaff complains
of its unheard voice.
Listeners know better.

rags to
riches
blue moon