hello... before you let go of the grip that you have on the end of the rope take what is left of the minute you own giving it back in a penitence of love
hello... before you lose hope catch a shooting star in its after glow open your heart and let it all flow bring a thought to fruition then let it grow
hello... before i go just a few things i thought you should know there's as many rights as there are wrongs mixed with the highs as well as the lows
this is going to be my last piece of insanity until i learn to control it instead of it controlling me. my poem yesterday was much more truthful and troubling than you could imagine. (Who am I talking to! I'm sure a lot of you could imagine!) poetry has consumed my life and i need to get it back. thanks for always reading...I SHALL RETURN!