Memories of camping Being out by the lake Marking a fire And cooking dinner over it Play games in the woods Not for a prize but for glory only Pitching a big tent That has room to spare Roasting marshmallows and making s’mores. Then looking…

Love is not looking into each other’s eyes Yet looking to the horizon At the same time, in the same direction.

Thoughtless health, casual happiness: Fade to black, aching emptiness: Bleak despair, lonely hopelessness: Moving on. Finding hope, future brightening Treatment plans, self-enlightening, Falling back, darkness tightening: Moving on. Pitch and yaw, hope to bleak despair Back and forth, experts everywhere Callous disregard, no-one seems to…