even through scattered ashes
up until sunset
these bones will never truly leave you
for the flesh shall be gone
yes
but the spirit of what lives on
remains
ever yours
a branch bending up
to eternity's own nest
for what lies still
promises nil
and since life is an ever moving
breathing entity
one then must be in motion to be
truly living
I have that with you
as onward and upward we
break through.........
(written March 6,2005 520 am)