it crept up on me.
you see.
quiet as a fox.
and then
for the
longest time
it was doing a funky dance
right in front of my face.
what the cuss.
i've never seen that before.
that's how it does it folks.
it was right there
right in front of my face.
before i knew what it was.
but it was love.
a funny little thing.
but
i love you.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
breathe.
sigh
breathe
breathe
sigh
yawn
cry
breathe
breathe
sigh
yawn
yawn
sleep
close
breathe
steady
steady
breathe
breathe.
breathe.
breathe
breathe
sigh
yawn
cry
breathe
breathe
sigh
yawn
yawn
sleep
close
breathe
steady
steady
breathe
breathe.
breathe.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
forgiveness
thrashed.
fallen
why have you
pushed me
down?
laughing
you are
laughing
but there is guilt
set in
your
eyes.
I've skinned my knee.
and a piece of
my
heart.
but it will heal
it
always
heals.
and now.
it's gone
done.
over.
i.
forgive.
you.
now it's your turn.
fallen
why have you
pushed me
down?
laughing
you are
laughing
but there is guilt
set in
your
eyes.
I've skinned my knee.
and a piece of
my
heart.
but it will heal
it
always
heals.
and now.
it's gone
done.
over.
i.
forgive.
you.
now it's your turn.
Monday, December 28, 2009
mockingbird.
trapped.
confined to an ill lined cage
swinging on a lonely perch
watching.
torn.
abused.
lost.
i am a mockingbird.
forever regurgitating
all the words
i have ever heard
not having
a mind of my own
can't speak
can't stand
can't belong.
a mockingbird forever
in a world of
bluejays.
confined to an ill lined cage
swinging on a lonely perch
watching.
torn.
abused.
lost.
i am a mockingbird.
forever regurgitating
all the words
i have ever heard
not having
a mind of my own
can't speak
can't stand
can't belong.
a mockingbird forever
in a world of
bluejays.
Friday, November 27, 2009
beauty is.
Beauty is the courage to stand
To love one another
To lend a hand
Beauty is the strength to know
When to pull back
And when to go
Beauty is the hope inside
To know who you are
And never to hide
Beauty is being a friend
Someone who cares
From now til the end
Beauty is finding no fear
And holding on tight
To those you find dear
Beauty is outside
But most times it's in
For without inner beauty
You never will win.
To love one another
To lend a hand
Beauty is the strength to know
When to pull back
And when to go
Beauty is the hope inside
To know who you are
And never to hide
Beauty is being a friend
Someone who cares
From now til the end
Beauty is finding no fear
And holding on tight
To those you find dear
Beauty is outside
But most times it's in
For without inner beauty
You never will win.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
hypocritical.
i can hardly stand
how hypocritical it all is
how
impossibly
hypocritical it all is
who is the one
that is left with the blame?
who is the one that cries?
who runs out of words to explain herself?
who is honestly sick trying.
it is me.
and she is done.
how hypocritical it all is
how
impossibly
hypocritical it all is
who is the one
that is left with the blame?
who is the one that cries?
who runs out of words to explain herself?
who is honestly sick trying.
it is me.
and she is done.
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