Give to task
emotions invested in 
what, which, when,
will I choose?
to Give a shit?
shuffle
what risk!
to feel pain for
pride lost for
disappointment
success is dandy nice 
but a bad ratio
maybe now
i will enter all 
to this target
to no targets
to a lifestyle
for my health
for Myself
I'm for willing for defeat
Can't take this away from me I am
Committed to 
Pride
              
                            perhaps next time.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Ode to Future Children: May You be Able
breath
sharp pine
stinging sea salt
sweet blackberry flowers
wild strawberries
 
hear
silence of lonely woods
singing of wild plains
roaring of ocean
echoes of caves
 
feel
flower's petal nuzzle your cheek
spongy grass tall weave wiggling toes
cleansing morning mist in swinging hands
smooth weighty rock, chilled by waves
 
to skip
 
and fall into leaves
 
 
 
 
I was inspired by all the beautiful poetry out there by friends. Thanks for the read, feel free to leave comments, reactions and suggestions.
sharp pine
stinging sea salt
sweet blackberry flowers
wild strawberries
hear
silence of lonely woods
singing of wild plains
roaring of ocean
echoes of caves
feel
flower's petal nuzzle your cheek
spongy grass tall weave wiggling toes
cleansing morning mist in swinging hands
smooth weighty rock, chilled by waves
to skip
and fall into leaves
I was inspired by all the beautiful poetry out there by friends. Thanks for the read, feel free to leave comments, reactions and suggestions.
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