Thursday, March 27, 2008

Plan

I didn't really plan it. I didn't go looking for it.

It seems it has found me anyway.

I don't know how I could have expected to spend the rest of my life not finding myself.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

Dance

She is dancing.

She seems careless, happy, unconcerned.

She is dancing. I am watching.

And while my feet are clamped by concrete, she dances my heart to pieces.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Today

Today... today I'm crying inside.

Taming the heart is always a sad business.