Catch in the Wind

I know not where the wind may take

this glossy sheen of

past mistakes

but light finds us in other ways

we see paths in

extruded days

I see you fall

I see you bend

And in some time

I'll call you friend

Till that comes

You'll smile in past

And know that journey

has lived and past

I wish you well

In your solitude

distant memories

Are now subdued

I'm grateful for those sunset days

Of wings of eagles

When we flew in haze