Nomadic
Sporadic
Romantic.
Wanderer.
Type Writer
Lover
and
Fighter.
Fanciful
Magical
Impractical.
Barefoot Soul
Passionate
and
Cold.
Curious
Furious
Mysterious.
Historian.
Book Reader
Skeptic
and
Believer.
Tag: poem
Life Story Version 1
There once was a girl from Nowhere.
Mist in her eyes,
Stardust in her hair.
The earth knew her secrets,
The sky buoyed her dreams,
And she was hopelessly-
Desperately-
Caught in between.
Encounter
Dark
Light
Pain
Delight
A stolen glance.
“Take a chance.”
I can’t –
Circumstance.
Untitled
He was the fly in my ointment,
The wrench in my works,
The sour cream on my potato,
Deliciously sour.
New guy in an old town.
Oh.
No.
I remember his old pickup,
Cowboy hat, tattoos.
Decisions. How could he choose?
Rock or blues?
Pain with a side of bliss.
What is.
This.
There are no photographs of us,
Memories to rot and rust.
Just regret – shadows of that day
I heard predator to his prey
Say
“Stay”.
