Nov 2014
Sitting here
Despite The sound of the fan blaring constantly,
Sasha to my right,
The Silence wraps around me.
I am content
I have put aside
So much of myself
That I no longer question
Why you,
Why me,
Why anything..
I am simply allowing
All that is.
Despite The sound of the fan blaring constantly,
Sasha to my right,
The Silence wraps around me.
I am content
I have put aside
So much of myself
That I no longer question
Why you,
Why me,
Why anything..
I am simply allowing
All that is.
Hello, Hello Poetry. New to you. Jumped in with this..spontaneously. Never written on the fly. Never written much poetry at all. A few pieces have been written, the rest are in my mind. Hovering somewhere around my head...waiting to land. Somewhere. Maybe here. :)
