Thursday, April 15, 2010


Questions create illusions
and where do we go from here?
Well, for one, you'll
be here soon.

You know, I'm one to admit
I take life for granted,
and I get upset over a lot
of things, but in the end,

the sun comes up
in the morning.

It's a sight to see.

1 comment:

  1. an amazing sight to see at that... it never gets old...

    nice poem... sounds soft, without any gusts of wind...

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