from here you can see

that fortune smiles upon the greyness
of each quiet reckoning.
hope.  another season.
i wish you well in your only ever.
time says we willn’t.
but, when we share moments,
there's nothing like the present.
orange sky, daybreaking
light.

is there more?
expectations aspirations.
foundation cast but
built upon uncertainties
narrow possibilities and
at the same, chances
though sure of absolutely
nothing, no thing in its place
the this the that could be is.

maybe too often
said is done
lost is won
once is never
these just words not meant to be sung
give me a chance to voice mine
and i will say what i can say
long to be just as i have been,
as now.