give me a little time
and i'll get over
being angry with you
for making my day
...
When my number comes up
and death draws near
i will depart this world
without regrets or fears
...
click, click, click
my fingers tapping
on the keyboard as
i work on a new piece
...
you called me
your destiny
knowing full well
you weren't free
...
the eye sees what it wants to see
it is beauty and truth that i seek
a flower opening in the morning light
a child's laughter or a dog's delight
...
it isn't love that hurts
it is the fear of
losing love
the disappearing passion
...
i shall want
need nothing
no, as i thee wed
amongst this
...
a white duck
glowing in the dark
donning dark shades
to dim the light
...
i can not love you more
than i have loved you
for i have loved you long
and held your love so dearly
...
who among us
has not been wounded
in love
or felt the sting
...