As a Bird

Saw some birdie footprints in the snow today while I was pumping gas. It made me smile, and wonder if birds get excited like humans do for snow. Did the bird find a few of its friends and make a snowman? Did they make snow angels on the ground?

Hee. Simple pleasures the snow can offer. Thanks, snow.

First tears of 2011 seem extra salty...

W8 4 F8

I tell myself to wait for fate.
That the outcome of the wait is great.
But as of late,
This so-called wait
Feels like I'm stuck in a figure 8.

Tiny Infinities

Rose Colored Glasses

I saw my grandpa through you, yesterday.
My heart felt as if it were bursting(with both joy and sorrow).
My eyes felt warm and wet.

Holey Soul

There is a wee hole in my heart, which is due mostly to lack of cigarettes and RBV's. Mostly. I miss my early 20's.

Wherever you go

You will be with me

And when you do talk

You will be talking to me

But just save our words

As we walk on by

With the sky full of birds

And the dusk approaching



Climb the long grassy track

To the top of winter hill

Climb the real rocky track to the top

I'll see you back

I'll see you back on winter hill



Wherever you go

You will return safe

And when you will walk

You'll be walking with me

But if comes the day

You meet someone new

You will be with them

But I'll be thinking of you



Climb the long grassy track

To the top of winter hill

Stay with me see so far at the top

I'll see you back

I'll see you back on winter hill



Well she travels far

So we stayed apart

But she crossed her heart on winter hill