A year of laughs,
a chunk of grief,
change and change
dis-disbelief.
I found the ends
without the means,
I mean the end
is always near.
I learned a way
unknown to me,
relearned the way
is what I mean.
I’d like to think
I know what’s next,
but what’s on deck
I trust is best.
Spain had called
and I had answered,
but a scenic route came
and I’m a dancer.
I chose to wander
and wear this heart,
to wake each day
and try my part.
I have no sights
beyond a year,
so say hello
when my path draws near.