every day is training day
every day I learn something new
to add to my repertoire like more
words on the pages of a memoir
I wish my grandma & grandpa were
still here in a sense where I could
wear out their ears asking questions
so many things in the past if only
I had asked I would be able to
fill in the blanks and empty spaces
holding pictures I look at faces
as I turn the pages of agaes
every day I awake in a new sphere