The rain falls quietly from outside my window.
Like a child with nothing else to do,
I watch in sheer boredum
My mind wandering through its own thoughts
Dog snuggled up to my side
as I lay on this small bed.
It's cool outside these days,
as winter approaches
with no regard for
our quite obvious objections.
It seems as though
Fall has just begun
and yet,
the trees are almost barren
and the air smells
of earthly decay.
The window pane is cool
to the touch
and fogs up
as I exhale
from a deep breathe.
I cannot help but wonder
what there is outside of all of this.
Outside of this house,
and out in the rain.
Out beyond this small town
beyond the greatest of oceans.
My dog nozzles her head against my leg
as I realize I've been clutching her for warmth.
My eyes follow a leaf falling slowing despite
being beaten down by the rainfall
until it rests
easily
on the softened
ground.
Sunday, October 23, 2016
Sunday, October 16, 2016
The Boy
Once upon a time,
I met a boy who made me laugh
and made me think.
He was kind.
He was so very kind.
We spent our time
walking
and playing
in the forest
and by the stream.
This boy,
He looked past my obvious flaws
and I,
past his.
His smile,
-his face
was beautiful.
I still picture him,
the sun shining off his hair,
and the light
reflecting wonderfully
from his eyes.
We were innocent,
you see.
We were pure in our motives.
-We were friends.
Until we were not.
Until one day
I realized that what I felt for him
was more than friendship,
it was love.
And what a terrifying realization
that was.
To know
that in my hands
there was the heart of a boy
whom I quite clearly loved
and whom had loved me all along.
How nerve wracking.
It frightened me to know
that my heart had found what it desired
so soon.
-mayhap too soon.
But you know
that I ran.
I ran as fast
and as far as I could.
Until
there was nowhere left to run
except back home into his arms.
-
Once upon a time,
I met a boy
A dear and kind boy.
And I have loved him
ever since.
I met a boy who made me laugh
and made me think.
He was kind.
He was so very kind.
We spent our time
walking
and playing
in the forest
and by the stream.
This boy,
He looked past my obvious flaws
and I,
past his.
His smile,
-his face
was beautiful.
I still picture him,
the sun shining off his hair,
and the light
reflecting wonderfully
from his eyes.
We were innocent,
you see.
We were pure in our motives.
-We were friends.
Until we were not.
Until one day
I realized that what I felt for him
was more than friendship,
it was love.
And what a terrifying realization
that was.
To know
that in my hands
there was the heart of a boy
whom I quite clearly loved
and whom had loved me all along.
How nerve wracking.
It frightened me to know
that my heart had found what it desired
so soon.
-mayhap too soon.
But you know
that I ran.
I ran as fast
and as far as I could.
Until
there was nowhere left to run
except back home into his arms.
-
Once upon a time,
I met a boy
A dear and kind boy.
And I have loved him
ever since.
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Friday, September 16, 2016
Of every beautiful thing
that I have ever seen
-that has ever existed-
I take a deep breath
I peer on
Bewildered
-Why?
And for what end?
Was this all some sick joke?
And I the victim of a cruel joke?
He laughs with the same vigor he did before
booming
and crashing down with a ferocity
unbeknownst to my fellow beings
The cruelest joke
is that you will never understand.
I blink
He is gone
The wind tears wildly with the waves crashing
all around me
as I stand on this stone jetty
alone.
I guess I always knew that.
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