Wednesday, July 23, 2014

In order

I was here once before,
I am here again.
Singing the same song
however long ago the audience
has stopped exclaiming encore.

Desperate desires coating
each line; an aria
wrapped within a plea.

I was here once before,
I am here again.
Hands still dancing
despite the cold coating it.
You must wonder as have I.

A wondrous thing now past but we continue to hold on to feathers fluttering. They say you have everything when that is all that you have.

Sunday, July 20, 2014

Knuckles on the ready. Or not.

When I commit to a person, I fucking commit. If challenges or life comes knocking, you bet your ass I'm at the door with a double-sided axe waiting for a good fight.

You can't expect people to always be happy even in the throes of love.
Because life doesn't stop for anyone. But you can be there for the good fight.

Life lately will unfold in increments.
I owe this blog so much.
Pardon my french.
Because feels.