Friday, July 1, 2011

ache.

Is it time already?
to go
stay awhile longer so I can breath
you in just enough.
a scent of living and presence
of knowing
It's about goodbye, so long

Oh time, I cling to your windy ribbons tearing at my fingers

Is it too much to ask for happiness
simple happiness
must things always change
and why must my heart want them to stay the same Oh,
the same. Except the days when I want them
to change
I'm a fickle creature.


1 comment:

Crazy Mama said...

thats beautiful Carrie.