Fly away from me,
Ma cherie.
I'll love you when you're 10,000 miles away
Just the same
As if you were simply still a phone call away.
Fly away from me, no longer near
Darling, dear
I'll miss you and I might wait up at night
They say keep up, the end is yet in sight
and I say "where?"
You may say it is right there,
But I do not care
If it reaches up an bites me.
It is not tomorrow and it wasn't today
And, still somehow I must be okay.
Monday, September 28, 2015
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
First Day of Autumn
It's the first day of Autumn
Many leaves have already fallen
Golds and Yellows ignite the hills
There's a pulsing wind that never stills
The first day of autumn is a celebration
Filled with bright colors and such elation
The sun sets sooner, the changing times
Full of poetry and cheesy rhymes.
As the day draws to a close, so do my eyes
As I breathe steadily and breathe goodbye; "until next time."
Many leaves have already fallen
Golds and Yellows ignite the hills
There's a pulsing wind that never stills
The first day of autumn is a celebration
Filled with bright colors and such elation
The sun sets sooner, the changing times
Full of poetry and cheesy rhymes.
As the day draws to a close, so do my eyes
As I breathe steadily and breathe goodbye; "until next time."
Monday, September 21, 2015
New Beginnings
After ten long years of being her
I am now the new girl.
I am now in unfamiliar territory.
I am among a million new stories.
While I am no longer in a majority -
No longer in a bubble of safety.
These are the new beginnings
A new life; a new thing
A new chapter in this book
A new location, a new look.
New beginnings, new uncertainties.
New chapter, new me.
No longer in a bubble of safety.
These are the new beginnings
A new life; a new thing
A new chapter in this book
A new location, a new look.
New beginnings, new uncertainties.
New chapter, new me.
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