Tuesday, April 30, 2013

repetitive analysis

 she once said that what I was doing
was 'just like meditation, only more painful'

same source, different day;
poetry can be similar to journaling, only more wistful.

a grain of salt could come in handy,
but a smart remark would be more helpful.

often it is the implied reverberation
that sends a conversation over the edge.

as figured fears work their way into our psyche.
so do our commitments often become the wedge.

While a chipping hammer was at one time adequate,
today I am reaching for the sledge.

passion scatters amongst the dust,
shedding darkness one cold layer at a time.


'dream big, act swiftly....'