Fill Me Poem by Josephine Lauderdale

I must trust the bell curve
To rise, peak, and fade away
To rise and do it again
All the same
All the passing
Letting it flow on its own
No stopping to gather moss
No pauses....no passes

As i follow my true guide to peace

I wish you would remember
I keep forgetting

To follow

I wish you would remember

I am here and you are there

I know we are together
But
We are riding in separate cars

And mine still stops for gas