Inside every lie
There are a thousand
Folded surprises
Tightly wound
Too much coffee
Too much ceiling
Lying in bed
Staring at the stars
Invisible because
The lies get in the way.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
1 comment:
touching i like it LOTS!
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