I like having a routine ( Read more... )

baby, I'm a winner of the high and the low.

"Therefore, dear sir, love your solitude and bear with sweet sounding lamentation the suffering it causes you ... Rejoice in your growth, in which you naturally can take no one with you, and be kind to those who remain behind."

All I know, April, is I want to feel things. Really feel them.

to tell you the truth, I prefer the worst of you.

everyone is so fucking fake.

just bad. i want things to make sense again.

Expectations
by Kay Ryan

We expect rain
to animate this
creek: these rocks
to harbor gurgles,
these pebbles to
creep downstream
a little, those leaves
to circle in the
eddy, the stains
and gloss of wet.
The bed is ready
but no rain yet.

i'm lost but i'm hopeful.
i'm here, but I'm really gone.

Ode 314 ( Read more... )