Saturday, July 30, 2011
Friday, July 29, 2011
Monday, July 25, 2011
Love is a painting....
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Sunday, July 17, 2011
wasted time..
I don’t regret the smiles
The laughs and love
The tenderness
The warmth
The hope
The dreams
and the lingering looks
I only regret
The tears spent
The days in darkness
The taste of salty sorrow
The self blame
The suffocating anger
all wasted on you.
the end...
Saturday, July 16, 2011
love changes everything
when one sleeps in the
arc of a crescent moon
one has no choice
upon awaking,
but to fly.
I will take my time
“I will take my time
and there will not be a spot
I’ll forget to kiss.”
and there will not be a spot
I’ll forget to kiss.”
— | Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson |
GONE
It is strange
My thought patterns
I must be in love or some such
I look for you first in a crowd
Or when I enter a room
Or even when I wake from a
Disorienting dream
Even though I know
You won’t ever be there
I guess I’ll have to stop doing that
Because you’re gone now
And you always will be
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