A cold wind,
Out of the North...

I know you think that 58,
Is not an age to celebrate...

Oh 59, here you come.
60 soon will be the sum...

Another year has passed.
Others mark the day...

We play the fool so easily.
We do it all the time...

Bright eyes make my day
The world reflected in them...

Crucifixion Day is on a FRIDAY,
So they say...

Beware those who are certain.
They have answers for us all...

Coming up on two years married.
Are you feeling slightly harried...

Forgiveness for us.
Cosmic state of grace invoked...

Getting old isn't fun
....duh...

E...very night I think of you,
R...ound about this time...