Monday, 25 October 2010

when learning to fly


but not like you have before.
fall to find your depth,
to reach the flow that is stronger than you,
that is the true purpose of You.

be like the rain
falling downwards

soaring towards the sea

Thursday, 21 October 2010

the ball and chain

And there were choices to make.

There was the blissful carefreeness of it all,
the weight of no world but my own,
burdened by no day-to-day pattern,
bound to no wretched routine.

But it was empty.
And the emptiness had to be filled.

And so I chose this shackled path.
Better bound,
than alone.

Monday, 11 October 2010

the fighting of the dawn

this sun will set
this sky will fade and
life will use our plans to push us far apart.

but for now. for tonight
can we just sit here
can we sail together on this ship along De-nial

Tuesday, 5 October 2010

the words that aren't good-bye

At the parting of the ways
we turned
listened a while

fading echoes of
the laughter
the whispers
the tears
the promises

the moments that brought us to this one.

Our paths are different now
and where you go I cannot come
but here in this moment
the lifetime we shared
is infinite.