This shoe is so small
it can't hold her full spirit...
Sometimes a person can enter your life
and make it so much brighter...
Sat and read a book
looked up and realized...
One chap loved the external grace;
While the other loved the interior...
I once, walking through a sidewalk,
held within my left pocket...
Darkness sleeps with my five senses of love:
Fear...
I raised an eyebrow once,
On a street corner of Eagle...
Sometimes on those winter afternoons
she would sit on the swings in the playground...
Secrets kept
inside your past...
-
time, a hand too soon...
People are like soup.
We come in infinite varieties and flavors...
It's a beautiful day, to be alive
When you awake to a cloudy sky...