Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Something

I see an old friend
she spends the day
so we can catch up on our lives.


She had a rare cancer
it’s in remission
she’s living the gift of life.

I want to start
a writing group
right here in my neighborhood.

The woman who would help
died of a heart attack
unexpectedly, in the middle of the night.

5 comments:

Ann said...

Life as a teeter totter. You caught it exactly, Judy.

Willow said...

Life is fragile, in spite of hardy. Life is hardy in spite of fragile.

Mary said...

Moral is to live each day to the fullest as we never know how many days we have.

Lynne said...

In the blink of an eye..... You caught this very well, Judy.

Peggy said...

Yes life is such a precious gift. Ever so fleeting.