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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