more good days

there are more
good days now, than bad days.

each rising of the sun
brings
a fresh look,

the bitterness dissolves.

there is pity and compassion
for the sick.

you see them as who they really
are, once gone.

the memory of the past fades
as each wave
hits the shore.

the nights
are blessings. the stars,
the moon.

sweet dreams.

time and distance rolls on.

silence
and prayer.

love is nothing to fear
anymore.