I would wait on you forever, if it means spending time together. I would help you with your shoes, if there wouldn’t be time I’d lose. I would help you comb your hair, if it meant I could always be there. Waiting on you is…
Category: Miscellaneous
8am
Let me see the whole page, my map on which my words will paint a picture.
The Difficulty of Writing
It is difficult to write when A mountain of schoolwork sits Waiting to be completed. OR……….. It is difficult to write when The shrill ringing telephone distracts each creative thought OR………… It is difficult to write when A television blasts fake humor Throughout every room’s…
Complete Story
Echoes of intentions and love intermingled with beauty A man who held his character and intelligence like rich held their wealth He was open to all the possibilities of life that were in his comfort zone his words were few but when spoken very powerful,…
7am
I missed the start. Is it the beginning or end that matters. I Know every quote written will tell you that what’s inbetween counts most.
10 AM
Lovely. That’s what you said As you whispered thoughts that have never come up for air Drowning in your sentences New and alive Words melting icicles Dripping wet in the sun Good morning. That’s what I said And the newness of the day wrapped around…
Shoes
I picked up the vintage wingtips at a thrift store They were used of course The leather was well kept, polished Soft and in excellent condition The soles had been warn smooth And the laces were tattered and thin As I looked…
An Invitation
Enter a lovely house, with walls built of paper, furnished with ink to tell a tale, a book.
49 and 11/12ths
I was born with a full head of hair and I have worn it long always at 49 and 11/12ths years old my hair is exactly the same as when I was 4 and 11/12ths years old long straggly splittish ends brushed only in the…
misty sigh goodbye
you don’t make it easy your diaries don’t compensate for the silence you bestow our story ended before droplets could soak us in the third time in a row as it should’ve been as it could’ve been cos isn’t that where we started love under…