Wednesday, January 16, 2013

you will only be happy

when you stop,days go by, as boxes crossed off calendars, whats a day? what can you do in a day? How many days do we get? How much of one can you use?

In the Garden of Solitude

 T he stillness where shadows whisper,   I wander the garden of my solitude,   Amongst the withered petals of hope,   Fear blooms like a nig...