Past, Present, Future

Sifting thorugh memories of earlier days.
Stopped by The Coffee Grinder and found it closed.
Maybe because i didn't give them enough business?
Right. All me.
Think of days of turmoil and grief,
of waiting for new direction,
of destroying old paths,
seeing those ways vanish, long gone dreams.
Days of new paths, now old,
sadness, regret, gratitude and pleasure,
now become old paths.
And here I am again, wondering what new adventure lies ahead,--------
or if adventures are over.
No! Never that! For with You, Beloved, Who brought me through old paths
to new ones,
the adventure, the passion, the Life, never ends.
Yes, I know. I love You too.