Uncertain certain worries creep. Unknown known deceive belief. Unhappy happy. Unwell well. Unmind in mind it leaves and goes and comes again.

poetry

I can see again now my power and lead. Those four again can gain and fly. Stronger but can I hold it?

poetry

That hurt is not. <br >The space has gone. <br >We touch again. <br >My friends and kin.

photography, People, family fun

the old and the young

poetry

Doesn't hurt*Is that it?*Doesn't hurt*Why doesn't it hurt?*Doesn't hurt

poetry

A mist a fog a cloud a veil*Senses fractious ardour pail*Different better now before*Growing shrinking falling dead