I write about my life and life itself seen through my eyes for who can write through the experiences of others if not their own?

Saturday, November 21, 2009



Of Pens and Phones


There are notes that make us afraid to receive them.
There are notes and calls that give chills of uncertainty.
There are notes that hurt deep down inside.
There are notes that leave tears of despair behind.
There are notes that tell time and love don’t go together.
There are notes we wish were never written.
There are notes we wish were never read.

There are notes and calls that destroy us.

There are notes and calls that evoke a smile when received.
There are notes that bring tears of joy.
Three are notes of forgiveness and appreciation.
There are notes that give hope, that tell it’ll be fine.
There are notes that tell time has not erased love.
There are notes that tell how much we are remembered.
There are notes that tell time has not erased us.
There are notes that tell we are missed.

There are notes and calls that give us hope.
There are notes that give us happiness.