Friday #1

And so we're here...
again it seems we've made it to this point
where we realize there are deeds not done
words not said
my courage falters with the onset of the weekend
I'll be back with the same zest, compassion, raison d'etre
the cycle will start again, just like the hands spin
calendar pages flip -- forgot to turn the page
my watch forgot that February was only 28 days
I remembered to check though, I always remember
numbers forged into the side of my brain
faces and places and spoken words
climbing high in my dream state
threw the bag of marbles out on the floor
found my favorite one in seconds flat
wouldn't you know it was a simple twist of fate
that brought us to this open door
and with a wink and a glance we say good-bye