Friday, April 29, 2011

Garden Full of Errors

That's all for today. Maybe tomorrow I'll have strength to tell you more. Until then, I must rest because the life I live tomorrow and the things I'll say to you tomorrow must wait.

"We haven't got time
for silliness and playful
poems. Prose and rhyme. . ."

Gone

I couldn't imagine life without you.
And now I can't imagine life with you ever again. . .

Together

Maybe we can start anew. . .
Maybe we can start again. . .

I'll tell you my name, and you'll tell me yours.
I'll tell the game, and you'll tell me the curse.

We'll be even; we'll be plain.
We'll be together; we'll be insane.

Letter Unwritten

Used...
Abandoned....
Forgotten...

Maybe these were things I had already felt before you left, or maybe I just knew this is how you would leave me.

"And I always play
the same song when I think of
calling you to
apologize for what you did."

Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Human Heart

"Broken and wounded is a good place to start. . ."

The Day

"Sleep sweetly, sleep softly. When you wake, it will be the hardest test you've ever faced."

Desert

"When you wake up, I
will tell you what you have missed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about the last time we kissed.
When you wake up, I
will tell you about my dreams.
When you wake up, I
will tell you that I'm just waiting to wake up from this nightmare."