Thursday, September 6, 2007

IN MY LOST MOMENTS To Tim

In my lost moments
I see your face
look into your eyes
of willow green, with
butterflies in my stomach,
recalling “Those Eyes! "
"They will be my undoing."
A self-fulfilling prophecy
accurately made.
But to our amazement,
it wasn‘t one-way.
We were not only
compatible lovers but friends
and much more.
We were soulmates.
And every now and then,
I feel your breath
and sense your presence all around.
Quickly the moment is gone.
As are you except in my mind.

MJC
Copyright July 2007

THE LEGACY

Where is mom ? She's gone you say.
You believe people disappear
"There's no one there after death,"
Let me put to rest your fear.

Look all around you, little girl.
Look at that familiar face
and your hair with natural curl
you've her poise and grace.

She's in my love of a Boulder sky
or when I hear a piano playing Chopin.
My trust in a Doberman's brown eyes
is because of her love for a dog named Rodin.

These things are part of mom - a legacy..
She planted values, love, and a dream.
Those things will always be with us.
It was her goal, her plan, her scheme.

MJC
Copyright August 2007

About Me

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IT'S NOT ALL ABOUT ME -- BUT IT IS ABOUT HOW I HANDLE THE CHALLENGE...how i continue to grow, contribute, create and let my mind and talents develop without endangering anyone else. Do I have children --- yes -- 3 biological and they all have symptoms, but they are dealing with some of the symptoms -- very successfully. Forunately none is full scale BDI, Rapid Cycling.