a favourite from December last year:
attempts to alienate confusion
decaf, a necessary intrusion
I miss you.
The older I get, the less I know.
Here’s what I do know
(and I’m not taking this opportunity to wax short and clumsily about my faith. 🙂 )
there isn’t a deeper meaning
evaporating from me in clouds
raining back down
to drench me again
even as i thought i was outrunning it
Rolled up in macabre
you loved/hated your web
oh the delicious collision of synchronised thoughts tonight on Facebook…I had to reshare this song from another FB friend in honour of the supermoon tonight…it is one of my favourites from the 80s.