I’m certain that it won’t turn-out well
For those who think they’re too swell
For there to consequences for what they do
Just living for themselves – valuing few
They make enemies, and nurture hate
Not caring who they alienate
But beware if you believe that all centers on you
It is a distorted point of view
I am not merely your satellite
I will when needed your flaws indict
For it is the loving thing to do
To call someone to account – even you
Padre
The reverse to the obverse
The flip side with Track-B
The yin to the yang
As opposite as can be
And yet in a world of contradictions
And things that just don’t fit
They became the best of friends
And didn’t care a bit
Padre
Flatmates Dave and Tony had a simple agreement. Each Saturday Tony would buy a five pack of doughnuts on the way back from his run and put them in the kitchen. Dave was welcome to share them, with the only stipulation being that he leave the last one for Tony. This arrangement worked well enough for about a month. Then, one morning after earlier having two each, Tony went to make a cup of coffee and to have the last doughnut.
“Dave, did you eat the last doughnut?” he shouted irritably.
“No,” his roommate replied.
“Then where did it go?”
“You ate it,” Dave responded.
“When?”
“This morning at breakfast,” Dave said.
“I never did!”
“Yes, you did. You see, when you brought them in and then went for your shower, I opened the box and reversed the order of the doughnuts. So, you ate the last one at breakfast, and I helped myself to the first one a little while ago. It’s all a matter of perspective.”
Padre
The honey wasn’t going to jump into the honey pot by itself, and someone was going to have to go to the bee’s nest and get it. The problem was that after three days of trying, Pooh was no closer to convincing the bees that he was one of them. To make matters worse it had started to rain. Stuffed bears are not known for being water-proof and soggy bears are not pleasant to be around. It was precisely for these reasons that Christopher Robin volunteered to be a bee for the day. That’s what friends do!
Padre
Another year has come around
In which the world’s been blessed
For you have upon this globe strode
You of humanity one – the best
Your kindness, service, and friendliness
Make those who know you always pleased
And I am so fortunate to be one of these
Padre
Happy Birthday Chrissie
Come with me and we will sail away
Into spaces unknown
Though squalls and waves assail
With each other we shall not face it alone
Life raises challenges and trials each day
As the world we traverse and roam
But I have your back
And you have mine
As if it were your own
Padre
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Carol and Jean met every month for a coffee morning. They had been friends since high school, but their day to day lives had largely grown apart. Nonetheless, they did still enjoy their times to reminisce and catch up.
One January Carol remarked, “My Howard was ‘Associate of Year’ for the third year in a row. You won’t believe the bonus we got.”
“Jamie keeps us comfortable, and we always have enough to eat,” Jean replied with a smile.
In March, the conversation turned to summer plans. “We have two weeks in Hawaii this year. Hot and cold running everything,” Carol boasted.
“I think we will be visiting the Jamies’ mum at the coast. Debbie and Rory really love seeing their Nan, and exploring the beach,” Jean explained.
April found Carol talking about their new Jaguar and its heated leather seat. “And Howard negotiated such an amazing deal as well. He is so clever.”
“Our ‘Bessie,” as Jean called their Ford, “has character, I would hate to think of trading her in before her time. She’s part of the family.”
In May, Carol noted that, “A big push is on, and Howard is putting in some long hours, but who knows a Partnership might just be in sight.”
“Jamie’s home straight from work in the evenings, and plays with the kids before dinner,” Jean said with a reflective smile.
The July meeting found Carol explaining how Howard had been away on a couple of extended business trips, but that he brought back the most exquisite gifts. “In fact, this past weekend, he took me on a five star break in London, and a shopping spree in Knightsbridge.”
“That sounds lovely,” Jean commented. “Jamie never goes away for work and that’s just find with me. I can’t even imagine sleeping a night alone.”
In September, Carol showed off her holiday photos, and the new pearls Howard had got her.
“Jamie’s never gotten me pearls, but I know he loves me from the little things he does,” Jean said.
“Oh, that’s so sweet,” Carol replied with a hint of condescension.
In October, the coffee meet started much as normal. The Carol abruptly screamed and broke into tears. “I can’t believe he’s leaving me for that tart receptionist of his. I always knew she was trouble.”
“I am so so sorry Carol,” Jean said as compassionately as she could. “I can’t even imagine what that feels like.” Jeanie really couldn’t imagine it, nor would she ever have to.
Padre
We speak just once in a blue moon
And that often seems to soon;
We haven’t always seen eye to eye;
Harmony at times in short supply.
I know my temper may seem lava hot
Especially when you keep babbling like a brook
But humour me now and take a look
Have the courage to stop and see
That of all the people in the world
Your closest friend is me.
Padre
Pixabay
Sitting quietly by waters still
Under the shade of trees
Sun sinking as the day concludes
Moments such as these
Sitting wordless hand in hand
A chance touch or little kiss
Companionship for its own sake
In moments such as this
We need not have discourse deep
To be of each other’s thoughts aware
For our friendship is a deeper thing
In these moments together shared
Padre
Pixabay
Grandma, mother, wife, and bride
Sweetheart and the giggling girl still inside
Though years have come and too many passed
Her childish curiosity and sweetness last.
Do not see just a head of grey
For if you do – great treasure you will miss.
If her waiting friendship you do not dismiss
Experience and wisdom, and loyalty true
Are abundantly available there for you.
Padre
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