Sunday, December 30, 2012


He is a boy. He is a man.
 He is a boy man.
Teetering on the edge of boyhood,
looking into the vast unknown of manhood.

His lips are pursed, wondering.

His eyes are open questioning.
He is a man who looks,
sometimes unsure, sometimes with questions into his future.

We all have questions.
In each season of life,
we ask.
we wonder