We all go about streaking, Trailing lines behind, Our motions streaming Byproducts of synergy, Highlighting iotas Of personal histories, Unraveling bits Of ourselves, Leaving lines On lover’s lips, Braiding bands Between brothers, Scraping slashes On strangers’ souls, At times, cords … Continue reading
Smiles on a workday Paint pictures on walls of gray. Smiles on a workday Bring warmth on the coldest day, Even a 🙂 miles away. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved.
Branches hanging too far, clinging beyond limits Of shadows, crippling any goodness unseen, Once beloved landscape henceforth menacing, Unbeknownst to deepest root, highest leaf. Saw in hand, teeth set apart sharp and ready With gentleness, clean against the grain, Careful … Continue reading