Through love
loneliness
loss and
like
hate
happiness
horror
and
I-don’t-even-care-anymore
through
what-is-the-meaning-of-life
through
jubilation and the easy way out
but not quitting
and
those late night Q & A sessions
through confusion
creativity and
commemoration
through
that which can find no words
or
that which can’t be spoken
or that which shouldn’t have been said
or
friendships that are broken
through this new group
or
that old group
and
those times when it-is-good
is the highest praise
and it-is-bad
means ****
but I don’t cuss
through
because-I-can
and
I-just-can’t
and
just-cuz
and
I-don’t-know
and
no
and yes
and maybe
through all of this
you’ve supported me
and thank you
is the best I can say
because
it-is-good.