1000A thousand kissesA thousand apologies -We aren't meant to be.
God BlessI don't know why it means so muchBut now I seem to be in touchWith what is true and what is goldNot what's static or single-fold.
No Answer..."It's so bright!" my younger sister exclaimed, the planet Venus bright in the night sky. "Will it be there always?""Sure it will," I answered, straining as I thought the Planet had flickered for a split second.Suddenly it disappeared altogether."Could that happen to Earth?"I couldn't answer her.
..Slates of Grey..Sullen faces like slates of grey -what I'd seen on a walk today.Bodies rushing bodies boltingTime for life a disregarding.Money to make and to grow oldWhat about the hands to hold?Deadlines, projects, people to meetWhat about our own two feet.Sullen faces like slates of grey..What I'd see most anyday.