Saving myself, my closest friends and every worthwhile connection I can. These wings have got worked out more than I can say. No apologies needed, no worries. This is me and that was me. Yea…my neighbors to the north could be better, my neighbors to the south have brought tears. Really, everyone gotta be their best.

The good caring protective neighbors and angels have shown their light. Otherwise I remember -and truly forgive their darkness in their hearts. Nurturing another in trouble is hard to figure out, much less muster in ourselves.

If I see you again I would beat you in a race. On foot. My wings fly far too fast and I know more than you. My best friend Mark spells his name the correct way. I look towards the East for light, sometimes it fails me cause of a cloudy day. Make the best of a cloudy day. I think of that red and white and I remember the darkest of times.

I’m home where I belong. My next steps are just thoughts, but I’ll keep going till I can’t. You do the same and we can be friends.