A Beautiful Broken Mess
She was a beautiful broken mess
Of stress, and loneliness. I must confess,
I marveled in the beauty of each broken piece,
And how tears would not come to bring release
To dried out eyes and even drier bones.
With no words words to say her spirits groans.
Such a beautifully,
Broken,
Mess.
He was a study in angles, quiet, and pain
looking for answers [...]
Posted at 1:45 am on August 26, 2009 | leave a comment | Filed Under: Poems | Tagged: Growing, Learning, Life, Pain, Poetry, Relationships, Spoken Words | read on
Honduras in 150 words
Dedicated to all those who ran screaming in the night, reclaiming a stolen soccer field.
A plane ride.
Very little sleep.
Orange. Blue. Green.
A very strong Chicken.
A couple belly busters.
A couple of trips to the bathroom, and a couple trips more.
God with no nationality.
Love that has no borders.
Screaming at distractions held in large black plastic.
A mad dash on [...]
Posted at 3:13 pm on July 3, 2009 | 1 comment | Filed Under: Uncategorized | Tagged: 150 words, Honduras | read on
