Tuesday, August 12, 2014

no words
















Monday, August 11, 2014

jump a bump




~backwards, the great divide i cross
detour to dark, a hole in chains
half of a heart, words are lost

fading dreams i shout to swear
storms hit the sea, do i drown?
a wall there, my quiet wail, pray i dare?

downward, steps then spiral, faith far from up
trip in terror, web of lies no end?
signs, life, tunnel, light- jump



 BUMPS OF LIFE



A dead man can't jump. But if your alive, you have a shot at squeezing everything you can out of your life. For the past seven months, my life has looked like this....