A Sestina...
Fiery ballads of
lies and lost love...
I am standing on the railing of the bridge,
looking over the water and the ridge...
If the word of the Lord can be spoken by a sinner,
Yesterday's loser can become tomorrow's winner...
Finite words express a thought
Of what is now, and what is not...
Don't be sad about it
don't hang your head...
I thought that i should turn around
But i heard some sound...
Driving...the sun warming my face.
Clear blue skies turn to purple...
Punk, geek, loser, freak
sl.ut, goth, cool, ho.e...
She sat quietly pen in hand,
gazing out at the rain, waiting for it to speak...
Look Around The Playground
You Will Never See...
*Dedicated to my partner who is in Lebanon at the...
This everlasting emptiness does confuse me...