We lay in
a jumbled heap
naked and grinning
Three Word Wednesday - grin, jumble, naked
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Blossoming
Every morning I prune and preen
in front of a mirror
that does not reflect the truth
Poetic Bloomings - Fruits of our labors
in front of a mirror
that does not reflect the truth
Poetic Bloomings - Fruits of our labors
Labels:
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mirror,
poeticbloomings,
preen,
prune
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Currency
It occurs to me that
the currency I
so carelessly spend is not
money, but moments. Like this
one right now.
And now. And, yes, now.
Spending my self on things
I don't love
and people I never will.
Poetic Asides -- priorities
the currency I
so carelessly spend is not
money, but moments. Like this
one right now.
And now. And, yes, now.
Spending my self on things
I don't love
and people I never will.
Poetic Asides -- priorities
Sunday, May 15, 2011
I surrender
In love and in war
the white flag
is often the bravest move
Sunday Scribblings - surrender
the white flag
is often the bravest move
Sunday Scribblings - surrender
Labels:
sunscribblings,
surrender,
white flag
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