Tuesday, September 21, 2010

....tomorrow. :)

on the eve of everything
no one sleeps
they only stare into the
ceiling sky
and swallow their regrets
trying to remember why
they are going
what will they find?
and what will they leave behind?
they wish the answers were
carved somewhere above them
celestial petroglyphs
to light a dark road
but they wait instead for the morning
whisper goodbye into the dying night
and then set off on
their great journey


  1. ♥!! I can't even tell you how much I love this writing of yours. celestial petroglyphs to light a dark road. just wonderful. I'm gonna freakin' miss your trash.

  2. you are a wonder.

    furthermore, my id code was "yallasup."

  3. i thank you both. and....i really miss you.
    even though everything here is glorious....there is no you, and that makes everything a little emptier.