Love?

What is like overflowing waterfalls and fountains?

What is something that will never un-stain your heart with its color?

Something known to all, regardless of language or life?

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Keep. . .

Keep breathing,

fill your mind with thoughts,

of love and laughter.

My Duet

Radio silence? I can’t hear a thing.

Is it my heart or mind that sings?

 

Hearing music no musicians will ever make.

Singing words that are all but fake.

The Rain Has Come

The rain has come.

It trickles.

Down.

Down.

Down. . .

Am I Slipping? I Don’t Know. . .

Am I slipping? I don’t know. . .

The world turns, and I can’t catch up to you.

Am I falling, sinking through the waters.

“Don’t worry about all the other fish in the seas, it’s the sharks that will finish you off.”

Well, I’m not a shark, and I don’t now them.

But have they tightened their grip in my life?

One Breath. . .

One breath. . .

Another.

One thought. . .

Another.

The circle repeats itself. 

Tiny Dancer