Thursday, February 24, 2011
On Love...
Sometimes you have to kiss a few frogs before you find one that makes you forget he's a frog.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
2011
Somewhere
In a corner
Under all the shards of promises broken
And words not spoken
Under the rubble of hurt hopes and dead dreams
It beats again.
Faint, at first
But steady.
Transparent with expectation
And ready to leap.
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Until
In a corner
Under all the shards of promises broken
And words not spoken
Under the rubble of hurt hopes and dead dreams
It beats again.
Faint, at first
But steady.
Transparent with expectation
And ready to leap.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Until
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