Tagged: discontent

we are travelers,

first thing, saturday

first thing, saturday
morning, you take
the temperature
of our nation without
fail – another
shooting, another
breach, a familiar
unrest, a polished
contempt – i am
in the other room,
hanging on until
brunch, waiting
for a bloody peace
.
20151212:1953
y

the same heart carries

the same heart carries
exasperation as the
same bottle can be

used to hold poison – unchecked,
we pour only what we store
.
20140419:1013
y

stop wasting time

stop wasting time
finding fault in
others. look to
yourself
– time
spent on
resentment
becomes
your own
undoing
.
20140315:1103
y