I am some of
all those I’ve ever met
a reflection of the worst
a mirror of the best
forever changed when our paths crossed
they created a new road
God knows the destination
and the story to be told
©Joel Tipple
#4/15
i’d never have wanted to live this life alone
to hear the sounds with just my ears
to touch the textures with only my two hands
see only my eyes in the mirror
hold my hands until they’re all wrinkled
lined with the story of our life
hold me up as I hold you too
carried to the other side