In the back of my house,
There is drama.
In the front of my house,
There is calm.
It is not in my mind,
Nirvana.
No not in my mind,
In my palm.
Calm Now
September 9, 2009
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Old Bones Need Heat
September 9, 2009I light a fire,
I sit,
Admire.
I wake up cold,
Admit,
I’m old.
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Obviously, You Are Right..?
September 9, 2009When you feel unwanted,
Hope you can walk away.
When you feel undaunted,
Doesn’t matter what I say.
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Fresh Stars
September 9, 2009Starlight
Stars tonight
Been long since
Stars this bright
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