04.04.09

finite
endlessly, I wait
only to find I am there
waiting for myself

04.03.09 eve

relief
Friday evening
the wind pushing the week past
the view becomes clear

release

contentment
yes, I hear it too
a deep sigh in the twilight
as the day recedes

a couple

3am
I am still awake
trapped in twisted veils of dark
a quiet hostage

beneath
under my closed eyes
I am naked to the night
dreams brushed on my skin

from saturday night.....

night stroll
walking to the stars
I step out into the night
and greet each by name

chilling
outside, in their world
I watch people run their race
and an ice cold beer

stream
under a night sky
contemplating life's currents
I go with the flow