Saturday, September 14, 2013

1446.

I fear that this heart
will always float adrift, no
matter the ties found.

Friday, September 13, 2013

1445.

There is such beauty
and wonder in the world just
waiting to be found.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

1452.

If only your faith
could dress my skin and shore up
bones for safekeeping.

1444.

Here our entire
relationship is full of
long, missed translations.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

1443.

It is every-
thing you don't say that I most
need to feel. Yearning.

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

1442.

Watching your hands move
in slow speech's matching is
a soft symphony.

Monday, September 9, 2013

1441.

Her heart is cast in
muddled parables that just
confuse base meaning.

Sunday, September 8, 2013

1440.

This family is
rooted in a history
that escapes its seeds.