birth and death are the same point on the circle of life, some circles are bigger than others, some are more colorful, some are jagged some smooth, fill the center with the color of love and gratitude

this poem was so much better over on the 502 error side of the universe

one.....alone
estranged in mind
two gave one another
three arrived unbalanced
one afraid of alone
conspired with two
and left three belittled

age and time
thieves in the night
cannot steal your beauty
locked in my mind

live a life that would make a great movie, one that makes happy tears, it will be your only rerun in the end

if you like
the fresh rabbit
posted on this venue
take a trip down
the rabbit hole
of my minds
bon voyage

my boss gave me a big compliment today, he said that i could withstand a huge amount of abuse