Trees

I see relationships as
a snapshot of a
particular moment with particular
people who through some
miracle of place and
time were at the
right moment I don’t
believe that they were
meant to last forever
Relationships are seasonal things
if one were to
think of one’s life
as that of trees

I’mGoingToHeaven

I’m tired of hotels 
having lived in four
in these four months
it might seem glamorous
to some living the
hotel life but for
me it is grinding
like living in purgatory
waiting for sins to
be calculated waiting wondering
with so many strangers
all of us strangers
but me yesterday I
got the call finally
to move to Heaven
a small apartment overlooking
Denver and the mountains

Someone

The reason why you 
Might have do love
Someone shifts like snow
Drifts or sand dunes
What was there yesterday
Is no longer today
So if the things
That you love someone
For do change then
Why do you love
Them in the first
Place because it’s not
The things or the
Promise of the things
It’s only ever the
Someone never the something

Dreams

Oh life how wicked 
You are dreams come
To mind then people
Like stones make achieving
Them uncomfortable and painful
Dreams will often wait
But it’s the people
Who are always impatient

BeFound

What you find
Is never the
Thing looked for
It’s a thing
But never ever
The thing sought
That’s what the
Mind always says
But when the
Heart quietly listens
It can hear
The whispered wish
From another hoping
To find you