The clouds of tomorrow Float on the winds of today To rain on the thirsty hills Of yesterday.
We see with open eyes The mess our hands devise. We close our eyes to see What we would like the world to be. See…
Like words that must be spoken, Forces, awoken, Hearts and wind, broken, A joke, however dry, Must make mindfall.
There are times when the intellect must be unsheathed And times when its gem-studded scabbard suffices to slay the darkness.
Autumn and winter: Annual reminders of death, Parting a life of summertime toil From a Life of springtime recreation.
I feel you In the denim breath Of time’s long kiss. If only you could hear me, My love. Inspired by (and picture courtesy): https://t.co/nOwNHY6cs3
I don’t agree with you or like what you do but we can get coffee talk about everything and not change anything
A wrinkled brow and silence Portend a storm of frowns That scale cereal boxes To smite unpoffered excuses. Only time makes peace
One word to break your heart No heart to break your word Forgetting what you said Recalling what you heard
I came to a crossroads, And the indecision broke me. I decided I didn’t want to experience it again, Ever. So I live there now.