drawingofmeadow
Dec 14, 2009 22:19
Wonderfully absurd, this has been the only year I've at times felt depressive in my loneliness one day and euphorically blessed with bliss the next. Finding the truths in things, and the true meaning of love even when alone. Being able to not wish to be in any moment other than this one is infinite happiness.
drawingofmeadow
Jul 27, 2009 12:45
i've been asking myself where i am going,
is the right way?
i know i should stop because all i can do is what i wish and may
or nothing with end up as i feel and say
poem
drawingofmeadow
Jul 06, 2009 15:54
of all that i've seen,
when i look back, it all appears as if it were nothing but a hazy dream
poem
drawingofmeadow
Jun 24, 2009 12:48
feathers are like porcupine quills with fur which are meant for flying and tickling instead of bloodshed and aegis
poem,
feathers
drawingofmeadow
Jun 20, 2009 06:07
today, fog engulfs what i think may be beyond the trees
rain i could not feel, only mist still exists enveloping me
just as a veil, it conjures me, for we’re the breeze
maybe life ends at what i cannot see
poem
drawingofmeadow
Jun 01, 2009 16:32
i'd have preferred laying in the grass
beyond whatever i've done in moments passed
poem
