still loving my tattoos. they define me. they make me feel whole.
took a vacation to big bend. hiking. can't believe *i* went hiking. 9 hikes. no injuries. unbelievable right? i enjoyed it immensely. i love the area. truly god's country. i only wish i could have taken tons more photos. next time.
halloween over. bah. not even thanksgiving and people are trying to outdo each other in decorations. spare me the shallowness that christmas has become. jaded? yes.
lotsa new music. michael mcdermott's "hit me back", the avett brothers "the carpenter", rick springfield, pitbull and phillip phillips. what's a girl to do but sing and dance. that's a sight.
on to the newest poem i've been working on.
battlefield
love is war
it’s a bitter pill
that’s hard to swallow
dodging words like bullets
i don't know where to place
one foot in front of the other
stepping on land mines
the bible in my pocket
shields my heart
from the shrapnel
and the fallout
I can’t hear anymore
the words are like
a phantom limb
I can still feel them
after they are long gone
“physically ill in my presence”
give me patience, give me strength
I need some surrender
it's all too much
the battlefield
is filled
with land mines
broken hearts
and lost souls
wander aimlessly
amongst the blood
and debris
wondering what
went
wrong
and when did
love
turn
to hate
there is no white flag
no surrender
just bitter pills
and shrapel
stuck under my skin
you
win
11/20/2012
till next time.
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