(Originally written December 21, 2009 in the Journal)
Empty
The permafrost of my heart warmed a moment.
Just long enough to crack in two.
I reached out for my love and grasped the air.
Empty, my hand retreated back to its place.
Alone, lifeless at my side.
Yet another attempt to codify my unholy mess of thoughts
Monday, December 21, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Unraveling
(Originally written December 17, 2009 in The Journal)
Oh Ashley, I'm sure you feel so neglected.
Unraveling
Don't weep for me
Not a single tear shall you shed.
The pain across my face will pass with time.
I am on the downward spiral.
But, this path for me is well trodden.
See look, I am unraveling.
But in the end I'm left with this pile of yarn -
Ready to recreate my world.
Oh Ashley, I'm sure you feel so neglected.
Unraveling
Don't weep for me
Not a single tear shall you shed.
The pain across my face will pass with time.
I am on the downward spiral.
But, this path for me is well trodden.
See look, I am unraveling.
But in the end I'm left with this pile of yarn -
Ready to recreate my world.
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