Last several weeks, (months, years?), vivid dreams crowd into my head, objects, people, rapid motion, I’ve no notion, from whence they come…
Emotion pours in, all around, vivid, visceral, all I can feel, feel it all , every moment, decades seeped in, now drip out.
Whatever the case, cause, let it be so, my so, well-lived, loved, life.
GOOD.
1/2_Full, All GOOD 
This is so great! I had to read it a few times to get the rhythm. I really like that last line …’my so, well-lived, loved, life’.
Well dear Margaret Anne, delighted twice over, that you got the tempo, came through, and grateful you took a moment to share your thoughts, so thoughtful, you are ! 🙂