Placing words
onto a page can...
Nostalgia is bittersweet
But when I savor today...
I want to be a desert
open and wide, unbound by...
Who I really am, you ask? I'm sorry I can't say.
Once upon a time I knew, but she has passed away...
No place I love more
But the place in my mind...
You are WORTHY
You are ENOUGH...
Granted my writing has hit a lot of lows,
It also has quite a few highs...
You never dance anymore
Though you know that you can move...
TO "let go" does not mean to stop...
it means I can't do it for someone...
When I depart from Earth,
I want to go to Heaven...
From passing storm with trying times,
my vessel worn from smeared begrimes...
5 years old
It is Christmas Eve...