Published on: 6/1/2011
IF

If I go first, for better or worse,
I will be there waiting.

If I go last, I'll recall the past,
And come anticipating.

If you wait for me, until I'm free,
My heart will never roam.

If I must bide, I'll wait the tide,
And I will call you home.

Published on: 6/1/2011
The Water Falls

The water falls
And never stops
We live our lives
Between the drops

When we can
We live in leisure
Gulping down
Great draughts of pleasure

Mostly though,
We drink the drips
Ingesting joys
In tiny sips