Monday, January 18, 2010

Just Breathe.

(Breathe - Two Of Cups)

The glitter path before me stretches out into heavily dusted road.

The fullness of the luminous gold orb hangs in the viewpoint between shadowed mountains and dusk blue.

The journey takes me far... far.

The road stretches out in the opposite direction taking me far away.

With each footstep sparkles all around, they crunch beneath my feet.

Breaking unwanted memories into a thousand pieces.

I walk this direction by will.

I am not sure how long it will take before the past is erased, how long I must walk.

And the voice lingers in my head, "Just Breathe".

But I know that when I reach the shore, the sun will have forgotten the time and the frost will be no more left behind.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

They Assumed We Did... Damn! Where Was I Then?


I woke with the remnants of the known satisfaction that I had actually slept in the embrace of your arms. Not in any manner other than a hug. Just a gentle gesture between two appreciated persons, two friends - while sleeping within sleeping.