ok I have my mind and my maintainence.
~breathing in breathing out~
That is just where we stand
I run my fingers through my newly shorn locks
with want for my hair to experience someone elses
hands to experience my new hair
Then it dawns on me I cannot run that race you folks run.
I am the guy who has not the fortitude do so
Now I just watch them go on
and I might never love or know
why the gods are so unfair.
But I will watch and wait for what falls in to place.
I'm curious to know who the photographer was. That's good work.
Posted by: Tim1965 | January 01, 2005 at 10:31 AM
Love the poem.
Love the View.
Love everything about the person that wrote it too!
Colby
Posted by: Colby | December 16, 2004 at 11:05 AM
you will find another.
Posted by: Cathy | December 15, 2004 at 10:37 AM