Saturday, December 29, 2012
The Wishing Well
What is a wish
but a wish for something else
For what could have been
might have been
if only...
For the dark side of life
to not show its face
or to unravel like a dream
For joys lost
to be found
or what's found
to be lost
For the nonexistent
the lofty, the cure.
What is a wish
but a space for us to enter
to look it in the eye
to delve into the source
where wishes come from
and find that golden coin
buried inside
glistening in the silence
waiting for us to listen.
Monday, December 3, 2012
Skin Deep
Sunrise in the mountain stream
flowing by
as life does
every second
counts
every road not taken
lost
every sight unseen
a fantasy
yesterday's nightmare
a dream
and you move on
searching
seeking higher ground
or you get lost
in the crack
in the pavement
man-made and crushing
like the pressure in your chest
when you're about to break though
and out
longingly into the next dimension
where the only road
is transparency.
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