Intro 4: Do I know who I am?

Must I such things know?
Or in this would it be best?
Shall I know better?

Shall next I learn that
There is so much more to know
Than at first I thought?



Intro 3: Layers of Stardust

So many layers
Can be placed in each other
How many can I?


Intro 1: To Rhonda

Ever missed are friends
Whenever they have left us,
Emptiness remains.

If Spring, or Winter,
They, into our lives, have come;
Whether far away,

Very close at hand,
Or in person, never met,
We still will miss them.

So many have gone;
Some, so very long ago.
I wished their safety;

Drank to their success;
But keep, so very deeply,
My wish to see them.