Poems by Alfa
I move through life with expectancy…
seeking the grain that fills the hourglass.
Each day begins depleted, and as I arise and turn my soul over, I sing silent prayers that I'm somehow filled with sustenance... before time runs out. It has always been a battle between the world giving and taking away, and ultimately how I endure the exchange of power. My heart has been in rehab for hazy years now, and yet it still awakens with a hopeful yawn at the sound of each knocking wave. I've installed a security system of buoys to alert me - to detour the unannounced. Railing support is so important when your entire being wants nothing more than to make sand castles out of windblown dunes. ~ Alfa 2017