I remember when she called me mum

My daughter when with me had lots of fun

How she talked and talked all through the day

"Tick" sound of the clock

And a moment's gone

Arrives the message

Riding the cool breeze

With an innocent fragrance,

Many years ago,

Before I existed,

I had a dream

That, sometime in the future

I would remember myself

As a distant memory...

Another One's Life





I see material
Yards and yards
Patterns, needles, thread
Scissors, thimbles, pin-cushions
All of this
Cutting

Get outta my car after driving a mile,
decide to go and hike for a while.
I love the view from the top of this hill.
I might