Sunday, January 19, 2014

100-110

The word attention
alone, gets my attention
so strong the need

"Catch a wave and you're
sitting on top of the world,"
the beach Boys sing on

If we are not heard
by the ones closest to us
might strangers hear us?

Desire to play,
the need to be curious-
quite universal

The beauty of youth
partly includes ignorance
blindness to oneself

On Thanksgiving day
I thank G-d for family
and for sugared yams

Somewhere in between
nothing, something, and nothing
We live our whole lives

Any second now
this pencil will fall away
just like anything

Watch a winding road
Change its appearance in time

Catch a miracle

We each have a book
deep inside our selves, called life.
Now, I'm writing mine.

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