I had my world all figured out
when you appeared.
I had conquered the questions and vanquished the doubt,
yet all went weird.
I had the answers, but all the beauty had hid and run away.
Why does the hall echo with silence? Read more …
Tag Archives: Beauty
You’re a Beautiful Person
Everybody has stuff they’re afraid of. Some people are afraid of the dark. Others of heights. Others of sharks. Others of spiders. Others of tight spaces, or being alone, or not finding “the one,” or being overweight, or something else.
My biggest fear? Read more …
Something Beautiful
I was on the edge of something beautiful
when you arrived.
I was walking slowly down a magic hall,
and scarce survived
when you showed up inside my heart and scared the hall away.
What shall I do to get it back? Read more …