Sunday, December 11, 2005

Recovering Butthead

As the times shift to the next a secret little gift is found.
In admitting the wrongs done and accepting the guilt.
Honest regret.
Not all happiness births from smiles.
And not all sadness should be avoided.
Some of the most pleasing and important
Of moments
Come form
A trembling lip.
Bright new days.

3 Comments:

Blogger saby said...

a trembling lip ?
i wonder wat dat moment is

December 11, 2005 at 7:12 PM  
Blogger Sugar said...

Mmmmm..sheer poetry baby...you ROCK!
As always ;)

December 12, 2005 at 8:07 AM  
Blogger Alice: In Wonderland or Not said...

Things getting better?

December 15, 2005 at 12:13 AM  

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