Letters to Rufus - Happy!

Dear Rufus;

Sunshine shimmers in the afternoon glare
on my window painted blue.
An ocean sparkles in the clear as my creakbed
stands renewed.

Is tomorrow merely Sunday? Is Sunday merely a day? 
Left alone to ponder...I do, I wish, I wonder, I may.

Hello to you Heatwave.
Hello to you Friend.
Goodbye to a nightmare
Goodbye to a name.

Moonlight glimmers on the summer pond
on crystal waters shaded blue
A warrior glistens in the shade his wonder
stands renewed.

Is tomorrow merely Monday?  Is Monday merely a day?
I stand alone to ponder...I know, I will, I stand, I may.

I am happy as a peach, sweet as a lime, lonely as a muskrat - and wealthy with a dime.

Happy,
Gil Moore