Sorry for your loss.
Words I was glad to borrow,
For I truly am.
(c) Rick Wyman 12/19/2025
Sorry for your loss.
Words I was glad to borrow,
For I truly am.
(c) Rick Wyman 12/19/2025
Temps below zero,
Morning comes with a shiver.
My dreams kept me warm.
(c) Rick Wyman 12/8/2025
Time among the trees
Inspires my meaningful thoughts.
Where my soul finds peace.
(c) Rick Wyman 11/21/ 2025
Life fills drip by drip,
Then evaporates away.
So brief the sweetness.
(c) Rick Wyman 11/10/2025
The top of the stairs,
Beckons my ascent each night.
Plans for tomorrow.
(c) Rick Wyman 10/20/2025
Foregrounds and backgrounds,
My life between them each day.
Clouds and earth hold me.
(c) Rick Wyman 10/14/2025
Autumn’s sad this year.
Summer had no tears of joy.
A dull acquaintance!
(c) Rick Wyman 10/13/2025
Bone spurs, the big lie,
To start the path of deceit.
Gold coins fool the crows.
©Rick Wyman 3/2/25

Open eyes review
My life is going forward
The past freed to go.
(c) Rick Wyman 10/2/24

The breath of fresh air,
I inhale into my lungs,
Brings me thankful joy.
©Rick Wyman 8/16/24
