Sunday, May 24, 2009

weeds

The grass,
this far,
is not proving to be greener.
But I can sleep,
with my truth,
in the weeds...

Lean on Me


Lean on me...
At the end of a long day,
when you are tired and cold,
when you are ready
to rest,
Lean on me.
And I will lean on you.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

adrift

Adrift
I am aware of
each current,
each wave,
That pushes me to where I
Belong.