Sometimes you get a hit and sometimes you swing and miss

sometimes you just cant' control what comes out of the pen and onto the page....This is an example of just such a happening.

Dreams

Long ago

When I was young

There were no mysteries

Just answers

Yet to be found

The world was mine

And time was nothing

Of consequence

As long as you

Were by my side

But years have

Come and gone

Making me

Less swift

But unbowed

I have accepted

That there are

Mysteries

That I may never

Solve

But as long as you’re

By my side

The world is still young

And so am I

written in 2010