I just don’t want to stop holding you.

you are still as beautiful as the winter moon

Doomed to crumble unless we grow,
and strengthen our communication.

cold silence has a tendency
to atrophy any
sense of compassion

between supposed lovers
between supposed brothers.

If you don't treat me better ( Read more... )

O God,
I could be bounded in a nutshell,
and count myself a king of infinite space
were it not that I have bad dreams.

"We who wore the sign might justly be considered 'odd' by the world; yes, even crazy, and dangerous. We were aware or in the process of becoming aware and our striving was directed toward achieving a more and more complete state of awareness while the striving of the others was a quest aimed at binding their opinions, ideals, duties, their lives ( Read more... )

We are all simply walking each other home.

Where you were ( Read more... )

I miss my friend.
I miss adventuring.
I just want those two things back.
The rest is just dandelion seeds floating ever onward over the open sea.

i'm gonna walk for miles. i'm gonna find a store. i'm gonna find a map. i'm gonna find that road. i'm gonna walk its miles. i'm gonna find my home. i'm gonna build a nest. a place to call my own. i'm gonna find a mallet. drive the miles through. i'm gonna erase my heart. replace it with something new ( Read more... )