Reflections at 37

I look back on life and smile, cry, laugh, puke etc…..

Communication with people who have been part of my growth and still continue.

Remember back to a time when that was taken for granted.

Emails, videos, texts, phone calls.

Overwhelming love.

People here and people gone.

Dancing with music so loud only I can hear.

Friends I know and friends yet to know.

Unbalanced in direction. Moving forward seems right.

Trying to be poetic and coming across as ignorant.


Accepting the shadow while trying to understand what the hell that means.

Drinking the bottle of wine mom left while writing a pretentious blog.


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