Wednesday, December 24, 2008

snow falls


your branches wind upwards

falling toward the sky

a field of green at your feet

reflecting moonlight on a barren tree

nighttime in a scene

roots underground a grassy green

burrowing low to wait for spring

may you rise again in morning

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

(untitled)

To Infinity & Beyond
Along Roads & Boundaries
From All of Us to You.

This is wherever we go.
You are what we know.
Trickle of a tear
Stream lines running down
Take us nowhere
Okay, say you're sorry
Say you thought you had enough
Enough is something you can never get enough of

Never grasp it all in one bunch

Like flowers on a special day
Like the Valentine who always owned your name...


Okay that's enough now
I think we've all learned how
I think it's really over now
Just say goodbye before you leave
Just tip your hat on your way out,
If you could, Please.

Let her know it's not her fault
Let her know it was you who couldn't finish what you started

Run like a boy chasing after that kite
Just know that it was never the height that made it all worthwhile.
It's the here to there that you couldn't understand
You're staring at your hands, but it's all up in the air.

(If you're looking at clear air, then it's right there in your hands.)

Friday, September 26, 2008

(untitled)

TWIST TIME INTO PRETZELS

LET IT ALL UNWIND

TAKE OUT ALL THE STAPLES

KEEPING EVERYTHING TOGETHER

THROW IT ALL INTO THE FIRE

LET IT BURN INTO THE NIGHT


DONT STOP TO CHECK THE WIRE

BEFORE YOU DIAL FOR CONNECTION

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

shoelaces

I've been watching myself stumble,
Watching myself fall
Tripping over shoelaces
'Cause I've forgotten how to tie them up at all
Mommy, can't you see
I've already skinned both knees
And if you could kiss my head,
Maybe I could get up and try again
But like a bike with two flat tires
There's no getting from here to there
I'm waiting in the driveway
And I can't help but stare
At the others always moving
They are always on their way

Please tell them I feel sick today,
I can't come out to play...

Saturday, April 5, 2008

A Beautiful Mistake...

a beautiful mistake
is not a mistake at all
the beauty in the world
is in the way
it isn't understood at all

Friday, March 7, 2008

home run


good morning and good night. i’m covering my bases

right now we’re trying to live our lives together,

though we’re located in different places

i’m filling up the pages. and i’m dreaming in my sleep.

i’m keeping you in mind and writing down my every line

until this journey is complete

this is all so sentimental. this is all so utterly surreal.

this country’s opening my eyes to mornings i never realized could be true


with horizons just past the windows, the sun keeps shining in my eyes

and the darkness keeps reminding me, "without me there is no light"

so baby, this desire is just a wave i’m using to get me through

until the next morning when i’m lying close, and waking next to you

your sun right now is rising, while mine has long been set

let me take this time, and i’ll tell you why

i’m saying good morning and goodnight.