Some times I see
images in the river
of complicated days
like snapshots from God

Could I be Her
unwilling messenger
with a bolt of
mercurial madness
shot thru my veins

Or is it just the lie
from a bitter little pill...

Only if I'd spent the time
Imagining scenarios
Of me saying I like you
I would have told you
"I love you"
But it's too late now
He said he loves you
Now you love him too
And you'd never know that
*I loved you too

The scars are there
but they are hidden on the inside
Makes it easier for us to hide
They are not very pretty
but have learned to live alongside
Sometimes buried deep
Sometimes buried
beneath......
Life is made up of darkness and light
What matters most is how
We choose to act on this
Sometimes dark takes us for a spin
Then light finds us and cuts right in
We choose to believe there is
still beauty in this world
Bad stuff in life happens
But guess what? We are still here
There is always going to be darkness
Just look to the light when you can
Don't let life weigh you down
We can always begin again
Darkness doesn't have to be the end
Not when you have a sister....a
unique connection and poetic friend

*Love to you my sister/poetic friend K
aka Ghost of Jupiter