January 2009
3 posts
Someday
I did it once more. But this time in a letter. Explaining everything and everything. Yet you can never reply. NEVER EVER. And so maybe now that its out I can let it live on the way it has and yet find hope in new beginnings. What keeps up with poetry passively is never much more meaning it was never that much to me. So To new beginnings i venture to return everytime to the place I call home....
What tomorrow feels like today
We all see so much and know so little.
Mistakes that disguise themselves as bumps along the way. And often when we get to that bump we ask that question “Where do we go from here?”
What if this whole path is nothing but a mistake, do we change it?
Some find the conviction to say “No as long as I believe in myself there is no failing”.
Others say, “Sometimes you...
Winter Solstice
My resolution:
To man up and become cavalier
Who cares if were apart for the big days
It’s the small ones that made me fall in love with you.