Called

Image courtesy of Pexels What do you want  just tell me I’ll do it Whatever it is You’ll help me through it • I can’t do it anyway  Without your consent  It must be from you Or it will be a went • Out on my own And what “I thought” Not what you told … Continue reading Called

Close to you

The essence of you The nexus from view Who can fathom The likes of you Spending long nights With you Getting close to you Ever more to choose You as the one Once done With the cares of this world Eternally Close to you dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

Pride

Pride It hides Itself inside The lives That decide To hide, not confide Inside truth And not lies, of Pride dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

The me in you

Although I have The right to I fight through I still choose To write to The me in you That true piece Not so new lease On life as one Just begun To run This race At human pace We relate As we relay To display The grace given How we livin' As one dorothy’spage … Continue reading The me in you

Traffic jams

Riding on the highway sitting in a traffic jam My mind drifting Somewhere in la la land Looking to my left see a man steering with one hand I wonder what he's listening to His favorie station, or jam dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young