I know the feeling of being loved
Forty-six years was not too much
But now that I am alone again
I sometimes feel out of touch
I know that I am kneeling
At the edge of my years
But I am young in spirit
Which endures beyond all fears
I do not need more challenges
Having faced more than my share
I want to dwell on what we call goodness
There is no reason that wouldn’t be fair
I have been abandoned in a snow storm
Left to struggle on my own, but
Know there is much more life to embrace
I am older but I am not worn
So I look for what is lost
Reject most of what is found
Am rejected by what I thought
Were possibilities and in the end
I was left scorned, but
I have hope and trust and
Know the real secret of love
I could draw on linen, a blue print
It would include what is lost and found
If I am left in isolation because
I was the obstacle to my success
I will remember that feeling of being loved
And will savor the feeling of the ultimate caress
Steve Haarman aka Stanski
December 30, 2020 ^