Wednesday, March 10, 2010

truth comes splendid and sharp
it's history an unfolding
of years
between six and thirteen
built on what's known
of love
safely removed from
discovery
love rising from
an empty pipe
love that leaves
and goes outside
feeling what words do
recovering wonder
from another
recalling love renewed
and nothing more

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

nothing's ever like your first
the act
alone
is intoxicating
the euphoria
of living in the now
caution thrown
into the wind
guiltless
pleasure
a narrow escape

chasing the need
needing the chase
like a dog
and his tail

more sobering
than even the
comedown