Moonlight is a beautiful and comforting reminder that the sun is still out there somewhere.
Personal Journal
Losing count
Damnit! I binged
again II day
IV life was hard
and so I
VIII my stress away.
O why do I so of X gorge?
Since turning XL
I’ve been extra large.
Inflame
the world we abuse
roasting us like marshmallows
in a fire we lit
Ever finding
Always remember lost, so that you don’t take for granted found.
Why we can’t let go
Regret is the glue that makes grief stick around for a lifetime.
Pain & struggle
We can’t always see the scatters and tatters of a broken heart. Kindness is due to all fellow beings — we never know the invisible hurts they’re enduring.
Connections
Those we love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity.
Fortunate misfortunes
Death bumps into life many times as just a passerby — says excuse me then goes on his way.
Self-conviction
when you live too hard
forty is a warning
fifty, penalty
Soiled
If organic is the natural way, shouldn’t organic produce just be called “produce” and make the pesticide-laden stuff take the burden of
Fragile
Grief is looking up
to see Never
at your window —
rapping on the pane
of your heart —
Depths
Grief is a haunted lake that’s all too easy to drown in.
Run for it!
Chase down your passion like it’s the last bus of the night.