Haircut... no seriously.

To Someone who is missed-

In my Garden I remember you- In the fall when my Garden is holding on with it's last bloom - I remember your struggle. In the winter when my Garden is hard and no blooms are to be found -I think of your bravery. In the spring when the first flowers fight to break through the frost and soil- I know I will not forget you. In summer when my Garden is beautiful... full of life - I remember you the most - - to L love K

Special Place

Light reflecting, in my eye,
Cloudless blue of august sky,
Shadows lurk in nature's womb,
I'll take this place to my tomb.

Morning wakening, air crisp,
A welcoming breeze, nature's breath,
An inward battle, self a test.

Tranquil freedom, warming calm,
A creative spec, of gods own palm,
Gone untouched, nearly unknown,
Those who see a place as such,
Can understand, it’s more to touch.

We bring purpose, reason to go,
Return with peace, nothing to show,
Like a mouse in a field, lost astray,
I continue my journey, alone on my way. -Colin F. Gload