A person walks through life
looking and listening
to the sounds and views
that follow their path.
The trees they pass
drop things to their feet.
Pick them up or pass on.
Looking towards the sky
wishing for the best,
one sometimes
looks down
at the worst
that is left.
A bad one that
you step in,
wiping your shoes
on the grass.
Always remembering
that it happened
but going forward
towards the unknown
the possibility
of what is next.
(there is such sadness
due to this economy
i write this about a dear friend
who is stumbling
and there is nothing i can do)
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~ JC ~
