Every day is a start of something new

A fresh start an empty pot

Endless possibilities that could never be known

The potter with his clay

Shaping and moulding into something great

Something new

Never seen before

This is the endless possibilities of what you could become

Like the clay in the hands of a sculptor

The possibilities are limitless...

An element of life

It keeps things moving

You can’t see it but you know it’s there

The way the trees wave like they’re excited to see you

And the air whistles like a soft song in the air

The leaves are scattered across the ground

In a playful pattern of fun

It all comes together a fun part of life

As we sit together and let the wind blow through the night...

Coming and going

Striving to reach the end

Giving up your wants to satisfy your needs

Looking out for others

You forget about yourself

You smile as you come

And you smile as you go

The sacrifice you made

Brought more joy than pain in your life

It’s time to lay it all down

The greatest gift of all

A sacrifice...

The power house of life

It never stops working

Pumping life into your mind

It never gives up

Pumping life into your body

If left alone to die

It’ll take all your dreams with it

It pumps these thoughts into your mind

That you never want to forget

It wonders where you’ve gone

But it never gives up

It’s your biggest strength

Yet it’s your biggest weakness

Can end your life in a beat

Or keep you ali...

This time of year when things are new

The flowers blossom

and the spring unfolds

We clean out our houses

We clean up our homes

And restore the life in our eyes

That was lost to the coldness of winter

It’s the season for cleansing

It’s the season for life...

These are two haiku’s about the paradox of trust, being capable of great beauty and harm. Trust is a great thing when put in the right place but can lead to great destruction when placed on the wrong person. I hope you enjoy!

I Knew You

I Miss the real you

I Lost you

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I trust you

You broke me again

I hate you...

If only you knew

The pain I went threw

Just to know you

If only you knew

The time I spent

Trying to know who you were

If only you knew

What I wanted to say

But was too shy to try

If only you knew

Maybe things could of been different

But hey maybe it’s better you never knew...

I want to fit in

I want to find my place in all of this mess

I want to feel like I belong

I don’t want to stick out like a weed in a field of flowers

I want to be a flower

A beautifully blooming flower...

The great migration was about to commence.

The birds taking off into the great immense.

The weather was changing

And it felt like it was estranging.

It was time for them all to go

To a place the weather would bestow.

Nothing but the warth they desire....

When I am old

I’ll look back at my broken world.

When I am old

Will I be proud of the man I was?

Or will I be filled with shame and regret?

When I am old

Will I feel at peace with who I was

or will I wish I was someone else.

When I am old...