Meet me on the bridge at noon?
I will wait until sundown
If you're late I'll walk alone
Than have someone to fill those shoes

Meet me on the bridge at noon?
I will wait until sundown
If you're late I'll walk alone
Than have someone to fill those shoes

Not like the movies



They say it is better
To have loved and lost
Than never
Love at all

Her stillness
Her silence
Earns her
The title
Gazed upon
Kissed without
Consent
Not her strength
Timelessness
Resistance to
Constant elements
Those would reduce
Her to rubble
Erode her perseverance
Reclaim the landscape
Ancient hero
No fairytale
Giddy Girl who ate the wrong apple
How terrible

Shallows of safety cove
To love
In absentia

I always say
Maybe it will feel
Different in the morning
Waiting for the wind
To change

River in spring with snow melt, I am
You an ancient mountain steady and unchanged, solid
How does one learn?
Pure observation.
I dare not chip away or erode its surface.
Clear pools of rainwater collect
Only showing my reflection
The endless sky.
It gives away nothing of itself.
I can't know anything.
Those who can sit in silence might hear something.
Spring river is not capable of silence.
Though how beautiful when the river pours through the mountain.
They are made for each other
Without the other, no richness of life.
