Yet, on we go
though we start slow -
and face each day
in every way -
holding tight
our precious few -
memories that ring true -
dust off the diamonds
to look new.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Smudges
Yeah, It hurts -
and hits in spurts...
gut feeling -
tear flowing times...
they always say -
that the truth hurts...
and now it applies -
to mine.
and hits in spurts...
gut feeling -
tear flowing times...
they always say -
that the truth hurts...
and now it applies -
to mine.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Believe to Achieve
I have big dreams
with little bitty wings -
yet I'm learning to fly...
anything can be
that I dare to see -
the limit is the sky...
With confidence I'll soar
knowing there is more -
when you're flying high.
with little bitty wings -
yet I'm learning to fly...
anything can be
that I dare to see -
the limit is the sky...
With confidence I'll soar
knowing there is more -
when you're flying high.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Clean
The rain came down
like a baptism
washing away -
the dust
the dirt
the cobwebs -
cleansing
renewing
refreshing -
the air
the breath
the atmosphere...
fresh and new.
like a baptism
washing away -
the dust
the dirt
the cobwebs -
cleansing
renewing
refreshing -
the air
the breath
the atmosphere...
fresh and new.
Monday, March 09, 2009
Glitter
Like a fresh
breath of spring -
and all the beauty
that it brings...
I see the
flowers bloom -
reminding me
that soon...
things will shine
and be brand new -
speckles of hope
will come through.
breath of spring -
and all the beauty
that it brings...
I see the
flowers bloom -
reminding me
that soon...
things will shine
and be brand new -
speckles of hope
will come through.
Friday, March 06, 2009
Silence
Very alone and quiet
torn from the inside out -
left behind to question
personal self doubt...
Words will always pass
promises never reveal -
that the truth in the end
is a painful way to feel...
consequences from illusions
belief bound to fail -
they never really mean it
no matter who they tell...
take notes in the lessons
brand it from the start -
it will always happen
and break again your heart.
torn from the inside out -
left behind to question
personal self doubt...
Words will always pass
promises never reveal -
that the truth in the end
is a painful way to feel...
consequences from illusions
belief bound to fail -
they never really mean it
no matter who they tell...
take notes in the lessons
brand it from the start -
it will always happen
and break again your heart.
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