Aurora

Sweet, yet sour still

Their place never filled

The thought can make one sick

And make one sad still yet

How miserable it is

The almond tree blooms in the spring,

A promise of new life.

The air is filled with the scent of nature,

And the sound of birdsong.

A cat naps in the sun,

A Dream, one of Justice, one of Dark and Light

A Dream, Cut Short by others Fear

A Dream, Never Seen by the Creator in Life

A Dream, Hopefully Longing for Change

They say, "Mistakes are the Portal to Discovery"

They say, "To Err is Divine"

I say Mistakes are Inevitable-

It's getting Broken up about them that's optional

Staying for a While 

Gone- so very Fast

The Love of the Past

Turns to a shattered heart

The Leaving and the Left

Blurred into One

Those thought to be forever-up and gone