Monday, July 21, 2014

tattered and torn

The brilliance of the inside
is showing through. 
Growing weary.
Confidence in life
in loving
wears off.
When you don't tell me me every single day
i just don't know.
Patching up takes hours
again and again.
Life lessons that just don't stick too well.
i come to you.

Opening my wings

i  fly.

1 comment:

strider said...

and so it goes one reaches out and another shuts them dowm, trying to find suitable similarities in nature and the wilderness, urban and suburban and wild, the wilderness is where you find it