Monday, August 12, 2013

Is It Love?

That moment of silence
Right after goodnight
And right before you leave
It is a hole in the heart for both of you
Wondering, waiting
Do I say it first?
A breath of fresh air it would be to speak
But what if it isn’t real?
If all of this is just imagined
Feelings?
Do you know?
Who will be the first to say

I love you?

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Remember, Remember



A dark
Despairing
Black
Pool
You are drowning

A tall
Steep
Depressing
Cliff
You are falling

A blind
Angry
Frightening
Darkness
You are lost

Waiting for the rope
Hoping to be caught
Praying for a Savior

A strong
Lasting
Enduring
Rope
You are saved

A thick
Knotted
Beautiful
Net
You are alive

A loving
Warm
Enveloping
Hug
You remember

There is more to this life
Than to fail
You have a chance