Rick's Poetry Corner (aka Index of Forbidden Books)

I ponder my past, stepping to the future while living out this day.  

I live out this day with my dreams of tomorrow. I pray to do good. 

I have lost so much, and I will lose so much more, yet hope is not lost. 

Bells ring around me. This morning's light rises new. Life and hope remain.

I close out this year and begin with hope, to love both God and myself.  

I regret having lavished love on one who crushed my then open heart.  

Nervous. Unstable. That is how I'm around you, when your eyes meet mine.