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Meandering Words Nov 2015
it's
not enough
and
it
never will be;

but
it's never wasted
and
won't soon
be forgotten.
Meandering Words Oct 2015
there are certain things
that i only think about
late at night
while the moon
smirking down
looms
full and brilliant
encouraging me to consider
everything broken

there's an answer there somewhere
it promises

by morning
epiphanies fade
never held long enough
never followed through

squinting
against the sun's condescension
i'm reminded of the moon
and it's smirk
but this time
there is no trust
Meandering Words Oct 2015
It should never have started
I know
As well as anyone
That it shouldn't

But this
I can guarantee;
Whenever they say
"Do not..."
I'll be the first in line
To do just the opposite

Beneath it all
Though I know my mistake
It doesn't mean
I regret
A single moment

Perhaps
It should never have started

Doesn't mean
It should have to end
Meandering Words Oct 2015
there was a time
when my truth could be told
perfect
i thought
"say it
now
this will be beautiful
your bluebird will be free"

but
never trusting myself
i waited
too long
swallowed the key
silenced the song

the moment
gone
just like you

the truth
unspoken
my burden
remains
Meandering Words Oct 2015
while i waited
for a sign
i forgot
to look at you

i still wait
but now
i do it
alone
Meandering Words Oct 2015
I have
nothing
but time
and
an apparent
lack of decision
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