This precarious adventure
Feels so real but is so very ephemeral
It should last forever
Then there are signs
Body indicators that tell you that things are changing.
Things are changing.
The precarious adventure.
Experiences flow in
Memories are made
Shape our thoughts
Sculpture the bust
Poetry made and songs sung
Once in duet become a song sung solo
Alone but not lonely
You are with me in my spirit through to my bones
And so the next adventure goes.
Prepared or not,
Here I come!
I want to remember the fragility.
With all my being and all my love, Kamala
Feb 15, 1942 - Aug. 18, 2015