Sunday, March 2, 2008

Another late night poem

Well, I think the title pretty much says it all.

So much to say,
and not enough time.
Frightened and worried,
what will happen now?
Tears being held back,
and a secret being kept.

Stars in the sky,
learn so many things.
Inspiration and devastation
walk a twisted road.
A whispered conversation,
no smile on your face.

And dead-ends bring more questions.
And hope brings a possibility.
Faith brings trust.
And words bring an unknown.

4 comments:

Patty said...

she'll understand. she's a good friend.
xoxo
mom

Donovan said...

Great poem. Love to read them, keep em coming.

Dad
xoxoxo

marcy said...

he'll understand. he's a good dentist.
xoxo
sis

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