Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Nature


Just as the deciduous tree
is unable to stop
it's mantle of leaves falling.




The harlot is unable to stop
her clothes from sliding off.

Both are reacting to nature.

Train.


There are times,
when on the train back from town,
when I feel I could just stay on there and never get off.
It feels sometimes like my life,
going by so fast,
but,
never getting to the final destination.
I will arrive one day.
That will be the day I find me
and the meaning of my existence.

Friends

Some friends
can be just like
the rolling of the sea
For a while
are there
soothing
refreshing
Calming

But just like the tide


Soon some are gone
and all you are left
with are
memories of days gone by.



True friends are the ones who
know you
for who you are.


Seeing you at your
best
and
lowest.


These are the friends
that last forever.