January 2009
3 posts
IX
Rest those weary eyes, breathe hope in between the deep sighs you exhale; to help me make sense of it all, you never seem to fail.
Safe and sound in the comfort of your embrace, I have found the sweetest solace. So lace me with your essence once again; kisses bittersweet making it difficult to speak. With a language as eloquent as a caterpillar’s movement is elegant, your presence in my...
VIII
Candle light flickers gently on my windowsill, my mind trying to rise up and away from being at a standstill. I’m longing to find, re-define, and re-fine the meaning of my existence, as the new year is accompanied with an invigorating sense of liberation and the chance for change. I find myself constantly posing questions, realizing that I’ve yet to learn how to accept the answers that...
MMIX; inspire/express
I spend immeasurable ammounts of time trying to discover answers to the questions that vex me. Now I know I’ve yet to really learn how to accept the answers I receive because they’re not always going to be the ones I would like to hear. MMIX, meaning 2009. the new year started four days ago, and i’m already struggling not to get left behind. quickening my pace to keep up with...