Sunday, October 20, 2013

What Happens

What happens when I live true?
Will I survive longer than my heart flew?
Will my honest desire of life's pure fire drive me completely and totally inside out?

What happens when I fall down?
When I fall so hard I cannot get up.

I Don't know.
I never have.
however
Still.

My Life needs to be WRITTEN
complacency SMITTEN
and time FOUND

I don't write when I don't feel like writing
I don't take flight until I stop fighting
I can't write until I stop fighting
for the paper-
the paper needs smiting from my effervescent pen.
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Our desert (haiku)

I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones.  Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...

  • A piece
    I had something that I couldn't tell, a hope, a truth, and a lie as well. I rolled them all together with a postage stamp and mailed ...
  • Marker Cap
    I can't seem to find the Cap of the marker I was just using Now it will dry up and shrivel Instead of bleeding through my pages.
  • My Brother and I
    Going up to the counter at the store and being oh so small evermore. The laughter contorts my face all over and under the place A fort- ...