A fog stood between us Like a river splitting villages The shadow of your breath Lingered Like an echo off a mountain top Heavy Time stood still Yet moments moved quickly
What the fuck am I so afraid of? Every person has a story, a history, a future and the power to act. Every day brings with it millions of opportunities for life to go one way or the other. It's all about choices we make and the convuluted act of just going for it. We … Continue reading Late Night Rambles
you blur my reality with you, dreams become non-fiction colors appear more vivid you're the reason that most of my wrongs can seem so right it's simple, the world is different with you everything is brighter pages turn, like dusk to daybreak with ease and force nothing goes amiss it's this endless, yet knowingly fleeting … Continue reading anonymous
Your name rolls off my lips like honeydew So crisp and so sweet There's this never-ending abyss in my mind You occupy From morning through night The paradox of the latter It's understandable, I promise I'm questioning if you feel these same tingles The same kind of lingering entrapment of thoughts and fantasy They vividly … Continue reading The Mood
I'm thirsty for answers in a desert of truth if nature nurtures, why do we hurt her the air that we breathe gets foggy at times we press fast forward as we try to rewind dust up the storms kick the dirt off the ground we are just searching and seeking longing to be found … Continue reading A Poem of Paradoxes
Over a year ago, I couldn't sleep, so I wrote https://dnla77.wordpress.com/2013/11/15/drafting/ I've been feeling like I've needed to write recently, so I decided to let Part II spill out here. Enjoy- _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ After a somewhat successful day on the rooftop filled with writing, daydreaming, and thinking, Sarah ran back home to get a dinner for one … Continue reading Damian and Sarah, Part II.
My favorite words are those that sound like what they mean. Maybe it's just me, but PASSION has always been my favorite one. I'm strange.... I can't pinpoint my favorite movie or song, but I know my favorite shape (circle) and word (now you know).It's just so strong. It's so simple, but it means so … Continue reading That One Word.