Finding myself having
never been lost
to others this
journey has been
heartbreaking and heart
aching but it’s
been all mine
funny thing is
that around others
we frequently lose
ourselves and the
only way to
recover what’s lost
is by finding
it in the
wilderness of our
very own backyards
Category: Poetry
MoonBean
You have become
my moon sometimes
bright and full
other times just
a sliver and
once a month
dark and gone
but I suppose
it’s still good
to have a
moon orbiting around
for it makes
this planet less
cold and lonely
Joy
Life is simple
at least for
me cup of
coffee clean sheets
a hot shower
and a wink
nod and kiss
all else is
just extra like
those things heaped
onto hotdogs and
hamburgers and ice
cream turning them
into silly extravagance
give me simple
easy pure joy
Forget
Best to forget
than to follow
for both paths
and rivers flow
not from where
they had come
but only to
where they’re going
Go
Sometimes it’s best
to let go
to set free
better to unhitch
and unhook than
break for anything
ever once broken
isn’t going to
be whole again
