To Jenno , sleep well my dear ol pal

I sure will miss you ol gal

It really was a fabulous joy ride

Heels kicken aw right

We laughed , we cryed

You cooked real nice

I told you jokes til you cried

I sure will miss you ol gal

You were and always will be

one of my bestest pals

Asleep

the blankets , cover up to my neck, warm

His arms strong, closely hold

The heart beat calms , me

The night , dark everywhere

Dreaming , eyes closed

Paradise , only God knows

EGO

It isn't this or that , or whatever one thinks it is except
oneself that is

It is the mind , the matters one thinks are important
but are of no importance

Flattery, self importance me-ism, is that all we really are

One thought thinking, believing it is better than the others

Shock , fear of the unknown, the feeling of Home ...where our
hearts long to go , safety

Nets to catch the falling down, hard ground, green grass there , or is it here

Who really knows .....OR really cares