Chances are Slim!!

Chances ae slim the face will appear.

Hovering in space, close to me.

In case the possibility were to prevail,

A beat would skip within my heart.

Motion and time still do not wait,

Again and again, my breath doth wait.

Neither here nor there will be a thought,

Otherwise the day is for naught.

My days will journey forth,

Into oblivion, the time will pass.

My thoughts again will wane for naught,

Into again, oblivion, my heart is lost!

**NH**

Echos off the Message Wall!!

Twilight was casting shadows on the wall,

The light of day was fading.

My mind was wandering across the time,

As the screen in front of me came to life!

Gradually the mails were moving before me,

Krabbelt of distant times, not expected.

As the voice echoed from the past,

"Hope all is well with you Gene!!"

My hand moved to rub my eye,

As these words from a voice past did come.

This photo attached was dim and dark,

And too, I could not respond.

Again the voice words fade into the past,

The sender did not allow response!!

What is this thing that still seems to last

Through time and miles back to the past.

The Darkest Months!!

Alas, Alas, the summer has past,
And too, the months of ..er have been.
And now the coldest months follow,
The time when the Sun is low.
Cold, Cold and the Wind does blow.

But then the days again get longer.

The Sun slowly rises in the sky.

Soon the closck will agaom s[romg fprward/

Extended Sun for us will show.

Warmer, Warmer and the Wind still blows.

The months, much like friendship is.

A revolving passage as through a phase.

Once warm, the turns to cold.

But time like the seasons has its place.

To bring back the warmth, the Wind still blows.

**NH**