Compassion’s Call

Compassion’s call loud
At the center of my life
Spring’s gentle rains calm

And now Friday

As our labors slack
Passions which enrich our lives
Finally given air

Forgotten Tomorrow

Into the edge 
Of the forgotten tomorrow. 
Faster than the
Flights of dreams.

Come my heart. 
More powerful than
This vacant, dusty 
Fantasy. Enrichment
Filled senses
Collapse into
Mindlessness.

Tuesday

This week continues
Finish yesterday’s missed stuff.
Little creation.