In This Magic ...

The older

I get

the simpler

it seems

Each day

growing freer

divorced from

my dreams

Each year

brings the seasons

of Summer

through Spring

And months

in transition

new changes

they bring

The answers

I chased for 

those questions

I asked

Rest quietly

dormant

in the future

and past

As time

now a mistress

no longer

a wife

My world’s

come full circle

in this magic

— called life

(Dreamsleep: May, 2025)