Nothing Owned, Nothing Lost

i dont feel the need to ever own again. houses, cars, credit cards mean nothing to me! we ate well tonite, the house is quiet and the man in the mirror is fading day by day. we never own each other, never even own our children. all that is will pass into memory. and that is enough. all that will remain is the kind word, the soft touch, the moments spent listening, the hand-up given without thinking... and the pictures painted and left behind... without taking, without grasping, without naming!