Red brake lights
The procession of vehicles
Bringing weary bodies home
I am singing,
I am foot to pedal,
Hand to metal
I am daydreaming
To pass the time
Loving you is like breathing
I trust that it will keep working
But I know that it could stop,
Anytime fate cuts it off
I am learning the beauty
In life’s patterns and routines
The unknown is nothing until it’s [...]
Archive for August, 2007
The Substance and the Emptiness of Nothing
Posted in Thought on August 30, 2007 | 1 Comment »
35W Bridge
Posted in Thought on August 2, 2007 | 1 Comment »
The heat digs in and grabs hold
It has the whole day
In the palm of its hands
And I am crawling through rush hour traffic
Trapped in it
Squirming uncomfortably in my black leather seat
Flipping through radio stations, determined to be entertained
Minutes later,
5 helicopters buzz like insects overhead
And off in the distance
Smoke is lifting from the scene [...]
