Walk down this road traveled often
Growing older your resolve may soften...
My body doesn't grow in all these colors
But the mind- it keeps on pushing...
I cannot get it out of my head
the screams the pain...
A pulling sensation on my heart,
Leads me to disaster...
I looked at the cloud raining under the clear sky
Tears of happiness or sadness, undetermined...
6/25/08
Debris...
There are words that are heard too much
Words that are no longer worth hearing...
Behind every song,
A sad story had been left untold...
Contemplation
Who will fill the spaces where I have been...
Sidewalks.
They don't care if you haven't had time to visit...
Sam and I huddle
beneath our cardboard tenement...
Choking on the sapid taste of destruction,
that could only be veritable lies...