B.J."A" 2 Is an old soul, is an uneducated, indigent, disabled, senior, finding wings once again to soar above the shortcomings of a past, and a long and checkered career that has taken him down many of life's long and winding roads. In an attempt to become a word smith the hope is that you - the reader - will find your own voice.
Saturday, November 25, 2023
Sunday, November 19, 2023
Reflections
Reflections
As one who has
walked upon this earth, taking many a path in this plain.
Known sorrow,
laughter, joy, heart ache, love, hate and the ache of pain.
As one who has
savored the taste of many unconventional dishes,
exotic cuisine
from many nations, worlds beyond any of my wishes.
The infinity of
one, not but fleeting glimpses of a delicious moment
swiftly traversing
life’s rocky roads towards an end and then spent
in the remaining
hours of ones expeditiously passing life’s journey,
into ones memory
hoard, into the unfathomable depths of eternity.
B. J. “A ” 2
November
18th,
2023