Friday 5-29-2020

Painting By The Numbers
Stroke to the left
Stroke to the right
Like footprints in the sand

Is there a way
To get back where we were
To once again ride along
Make this a picture

I dreamed I saw
A thousand walking by
No smile, no nothing
Not seeing each one

I felt the brush
Asking questions still
Looking for direction
On what to do to cover this 

Falling down
Isolation dragging at me
North,East,South and West
Four ways to only go

I wish for the days
That I remember well
To smile once again 
With you and the mornings

Two more brushes
Maybe will this complete
Memories of our love
Color this picture today

copyright 5-29-2020 by Greg