Between Homes

That was fun
Those unexpected coffees in the sun
Some belly laughs while you were on the run

This was fine
A gift of time
An in between moment became mine

This was ours
Planting seeds and flowers
Watching telly after hours 

That was good
Laughing at stupid jokes
Because we could 

You were home
Meals on the sofa
Not chats on the phone

You were here 
Upstairs working
Where I could hear

You, loud and clear
With me near
Trying not to interfere

A new trio was born
And I'll attempt 
Not to be forlorn

Rather, to thank 
My lucky stars
For this shared time of ours.


En Famille

I woke up this morning feeling fortunate
A new fortune amassed over the weekend
A weekend of moments with you two
Laughter and music, safely stored in my memory bank

Nothing is more precious to me
Nothing more worthwhile
Than these hours of complicity
We three
Or others there peripherally or permanently

The goodness of that free time shared makes me wealthy
Your voices collect interest in my memory 
Your words hang like priceless art in my mind's eye 
I start my week adorned with the rare jewels of happiness
What an investment! A weekend together en famille.

What have you got?

You wonder what you want,
What you desire,
To what you aspire.
You ask what you will need,
To leave the vacuum
That you assume

Why not
Take stock
Of what you’ve got

Of what is here, now for the taking?

Look around you
To see those who
Are not faking.
Who need no reminding,
Who are still finding,
In you,
Enough.