blackbirds off in the distance
up ahead on the road
blackbirds off in the distance
upclose it's just
black tires worn and old
I wonder where I'm driving
will I be happy once I get there
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
aN aRTIST'S hEART
An Artist has two hearts
one similar to you and I
but there's a second
that beats rampantly
wildly, beastlike
the later the night
the harder it beats
creativity flows
like a volcano's peak
and you can't turn it off
once it's turned on
the artist can only hope
to sooth this savage unrest
for little awhile
before it starts again
one similar to you and I
but there's a second
that beats rampantly
wildly, beastlike
the later the night
the harder it beats
creativity flows
like a volcano's peak
and you can't turn it off
once it's turned on
the artist can only hope
to sooth this savage unrest
for little awhile
before it starts again
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