monday

those rainbow photos

leave me at a loss of words,

full of remembrance 

sunday

it's been so pleasant

this very sunday evening 

fireflies, candles

saturday

where can trust be put?

i find no satisfaction

in makings of man

wednesday

Thunder from green skies
The sad smell of rotting hearts
I can't do this, Dad

thursday

a new adventure

always finds new seas to sail,

different sands to walk

thursday

showers from the sky

dear christopher serenades 

i laugh until tears

wednesday

i'm having trouble

articulating my thoughts

and falling back down

tuesday

phone chatted with a

way cool person that I know

outside in the sun

tuesday

hearing your sweet voice

brings warm feelings to my heart

longing for next year

monday

on my feet all day!

every muscle in my legs

aches with too much use

monday

Forgotten shots of
Young, sad smiles full of metal
She's grown more than wise

monday

please taste the sunlight

and wash away all the fears

that fade with warmth

sunday

we argued today!

oh you make me so angry!

it's not my issue! 

saturday

acoustic sounds ring

from strings untouched for too long

callousing fingers

friday

Greek, arching noses
Teaching me how light bounces
With wrinkled, kind hands

friday

a car full of mimes,

a fashion photographer,

antonioni.

thursday

the alarm bells ring

prepare for battle stations

fight guests and drama

wednesday

been thinking a lot

and i have figured it out:

he can learn my name

wednesday

unexpected work

brought memories from the past

and innocent joy

tuesday

lovely stroll through town

during the best part of day,

right before sunset

monday

i watch the green grow

and long for the sun and breeze

that days away give

monday

Melting snow cones bleed
Sun-kissed hellos and good-byes
The breeze lifts our breaths

monday

perfectly content

pleasant clouds fill the sky up

the candle burns bright

monday

these days we seem to

move without thinking about

where we all came from

sunday

some days i like boys

today is one of those days

we'll see tomorrow

sunday

ultimate frisbee!

well, not quite so ultimate-

just regular kind

sunday

Yellow popsicles
Brighten our giggles because
Dad looks like Squidward

saturday

a cool breeze settles

dances circles 'round the warmth

and bleary eyed sleep

friday

giant green monster

a mesh of my two cultures

lightning in the sky

friday

drinking up the beats

and swirling with the rhythms

fall in time with you

thursday

the flickering glow,

familiar to that winter,

always sends me back

wednesday

visited a lake

mixing some old memories

with very new ones

tuesday

dark heavens and rain

bring fireworks from the sky

frightening beauty

monday

Muffled whispering
The dark corners of black minds
Shadows come in pairs

monday

cleansing of the soul

the sun shines through the window

fights away the gloom

monday

music surrounds me

"ooh, it feels good to be free"

sings jenny lewis

sunday

reading tim gunn's book

he is so fashionable!

love project runway

saturday

Sugar and music
The buzz of a crowded room
Head want pillow now

saturday

there are some people 

who should leave delegating  

to those who know how

saturday

I just saw a face

too reminiscent of features

that belonged to you

friday

forgetting feels nice

tomorrow is fresh and new,

and i'm happier!

friday

love is plentiful 

but somehow eludes my grasp

do i need someone?

thursday

i won't change my mind

you're vanished from my fancy

the music agrees

wednesday

the skies opened up

it would be daft to ignore 

them- i have moved on

tuesday

to taste life believe 

that all we do here compounds

all the trust we give

tuesday

a bird is chirping

happily outside my room

under the june sun

tuesday

Blooming after all
Flowers of coral delight
Died out with no rain

monday

Beeping "good morning!"
Those cursed plastic toys won't lie
Hello, rest of life

monday

ohmygosh it's a 

jumping spider! make it get

out of my bathroom!

sunday

dreams of frolicking 

flower garden replaced by

movies and music

sunday

said mending takes time

and i have had time enough,

thank you very much

sunday

Waiting for a spark
Moldy smells in a damp room
Just burn, fire... please burn