Showing posts with label 17. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 17. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Blog Hop

Aroma of coffee rises,
mingles with scent of vanilla
from candle that glows nearby.
Red robe light and feather soft
on my shoulders and neck.
I blog hop to read poetry online.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Treadmill


we will keep walking
the treadmill each day
work out, keep up, stay
at a good clip, sync
to our age.

we’ll get used to our
numbers a solid four
for an hour - then
incrementally we’ll see
we’ve slowed down

three feels like a four
our meter will show
less time, fewer miles
and when we get used
to the new us,

we’ll slow more and get
used to it, or rail against
the creeping barage of time.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Tell Me Why

I’d like to know what makes two people fall in love.
Of all the individuals you meet in your life, why that
one person (even if that one person is actually
the third or fourth one and only for you)? Some

people you flirt with, see great potential in, but most
of those affairs fizzle and die. There has to be some
instinct, some attraction that we haven’t discovered
yet, scientifically, that makes you feel as if that person
is the one being you want to spend your life with.
Tell me why two people fall in love for a lifetime.