Sunday, July 28, 2013

Polar

There's no such thing as tripolar, you idiot.

Paralysis

I know your friends think you're a wonderful person. There they are chattering, outside on the patio, too far away to listen to your muttering that only the vegetables in the kitchen hear.

Geology

Billions of years of shaping rocks, of rising and falling, of being born and dying--the wonder of time that created innovation and love and yet I smile when I look over the wondrous bridge and down far, far below into the water that constantly carves the world.

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Doors

Do you know where the doors lead?
The locked doors
the doors without keys.
Hiding away the hypothetical filing cabinets,
the probable clutter
a waste of curiosity.