Where the tree line burns
The trail fades
We turn only to see where we have been
Monthly Archives: January 2009
Holding your own
Scattered around you souls of the day
Lifeless and barely aware
Fleeting is clock and eager to remind
Life is moving faster than time
Consumed
A sheltered life waiting for a break in the traffic of life’s daily transport of confusion.
The day of rain will pass and too many days of sun will leave you withered.
A whispered thought if too quiet, will leave you screaming for more.
Six years in the mirror and you never change.
Too much pain and you will begin to believe it’s normal.