You have recaptured your innocence
in finding your maturity.
You have recaptured your excitement
in finding your peace.
You have recaptured your fortitude
in finding your stillness.
You have recaptured your heart
in finding your new song.
Written Tuesday, March 20, 2012 - 10:46pm
Sunday, 20 March 2016
Saturday, 19 March 2016
My love
How lovely is your love, my love.
How delicious your smile.
How exquisite your voice.
Written Monday, March 19, 2012 - 1:05am
How delicious your smile.
How exquisite your voice.
Written Monday, March 19, 2012 - 1:05am
Friday, 18 March 2016
We are...
We are the product of our memories,
those in the past and those in the future.
Written Friday, March 18, 2016 - 3:12am
those in the past and those in the future.
Written Friday, March 18, 2016 - 3:12am
Thursday, 17 March 2016
Across this distance
Your anxiety is making me anxious
Your pain is hurting me
Going round this cycle again
of repetitive misunderstandings
when we really just want
the same thing
To hear the voice
of the one we love
across this distance
Written Saturday, March 17, 2012 - 10:14am
Your pain is hurting me
Going round this cycle again
of repetitive misunderstandings
when we really just want
the same thing
To hear the voice
of the one we love
across this distance
Written Saturday, March 17, 2012 - 10:14am
Monday, 14 March 2016
Nowhere Boy
Love is so exquisitely painful
Love is so exquisitely beautiful
Those distant childhood memories
Flooding back like dreams at night
In light of those mirages of love and life
Suddenly your senseless actions
Actually make a little sense
If you had been part of a
normal family, a normal life,
Perhaps you might have always been
a normal person instead of
the man that you became,
a man who inspired the world.
Written Wednesday, March 14, 2012 - 1:19pm
after watching "nowhere boy"
Love is so exquisitely beautiful
Those distant childhood memories
Flooding back like dreams at night
In light of those mirages of love and life
Suddenly your senseless actions
Actually make a little sense
If you had been part of a
normal family, a normal life,
Perhaps you might have always been
a normal person instead of
the man that you became,
a man who inspired the world.
Written Wednesday, March 14, 2012 - 1:19pm
after watching "nowhere boy"
Saturday, 12 March 2016
Tick, tick, tick
Tick, tick, tick
Check my list
All the things
I have to do
Or do I have to?
Yes I do
To keep my mind
so occupied
that it's easier
to be alone
Missing you
but living life
thinking of you
thinking of us
Written Monday, March 12, 2012 - 10:26pm
Check my list
All the things
I have to do
Or do I have to?
Yes I do
To keep my mind
so occupied
that it's easier
to be alone
Missing you
but living life
thinking of you
thinking of us
Written Monday, March 12, 2012 - 10:26pm
Friday, 11 March 2016
On the streets
Hustling on the street
the hundreds of legs that move
so quickly, weaving in and out
of oncoming traffic, a bundle of
sneakers, pumps, boots and heels
that are jostling, vying for attention.
In these busy market streets
it seems the order of the day
is proving what you have inside
by what you wore today.
Written Sunday, March 11, 2012 - 10:52pm
the hundreds of legs that move
so quickly, weaving in and out
of oncoming traffic, a bundle of
sneakers, pumps, boots and heels
that are jostling, vying for attention.
In these busy market streets
it seems the order of the day
is proving what you have inside
by what you wore today.
Written Sunday, March 11, 2012 - 10:52pm
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