Monday, December 19, 2005

write writer write

maybe it's time to embrace
that other face; the one
with the solitary fate
to stop finding side streets
and shortcuts and head
for that winding way,
the destination that has remained
constant since the age of six
maybe its time to combine
life and a living, becoming
at last who i was meant to be
poet alone with her poetry

3 comments:

Nick D said...

Why alone?

watercolor said...

just hard to get along with ;)

petvelvet said...

You're a wonderful poet.