under cloudy covered days
reflecting years past amazed
truthful choices made with gratitude
solo sailing tests every part of you
opportunity provider mission here
open door enter seers
lonely times when wishing different
patience my date by candle lit dinner
emptied closet cleared out drawers
making room long partnership yearned
embracing selective picky ways
taste of Heaven causes lasting change
owned myself through the thickening
not many left still mask wearing
gifts galore sprout from compost
thanks decay for making life grow.
Day Gun