"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Wednesday, May 11, 2011


This life is like
a graceful rollercoaster,
with ups
gentle waves of release
and then pull.
A slow,
dull thud
fills your stomach
as it descends,
always followed
by a steady lifting of spirits
and the inevitable,
eloquent crash.

1 comment:

  1. This is cool one. Pretty much. You got good scope JB. Happy belated by the way.


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