Here Comes the Heartmelter.

Let It Enfold You

Either peace or happiness,
let it enfold you

When I was a young man
I felt these things were
dumb, unsophisticated.
I had bad blood, a twisted
mind, a precarious
upbringing.

I was hard as granite, I
leered at the
sun. ...................... Bukowski

and with the passing of time I married Lisa and then we had Poppy and now the bluebird is flying free and singing sweet and my softened heart beats to a friendlier rhythm.