That is all.


FinallyHenceforth, Sadness, I will welcome your visits more kindly. It seems you clear the trails of my mind like no other, so that the fleet deer of other thoughts may bound unhindered onto the prairies of my pages.Finally


Long DistanceSometimes, late at night, alone in front of the machine that holds most of our memories so far I trick myself into seeing motion in the static pixels of your eyes, and I imagine with delight and a mesenteric fluttering of lacy butterfly wings how it will be when I look into those lightning depths and see You looking back at Me.Long Distance


ChoiceToday I have a choice. I dont want to worry about: school broken hearts, past or future severed friendships pain in general anyone else cosmic threads being a round peg in a square hole if I will die alone or perhaps with my cats my thoughts clashing with paradigms, and if I'll ever be accepted ever by anyone school fragments my bodyChoice
It is a horrible, glorious, rainy day. I want to write poetry about pain and darkness, and I want to be happy.
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Simple words my dear,
it's all about simple, honest words...
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'A good traveler has no fixed plans, and is not intent on arriving.' - Lao Tzu
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What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
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