week 203 ~ any day now my dreams will all come true
any day now my dreams will all come true
well unless they never get off the ground
waiting for something I already found
once anyway I was thinking of you
wondering if you’ve really laughed lately
or if you’re simply marking time while I
jump at the moon over and over try-
ing to catch the future repeatedly
overshooting the mark who’s crazy here
you giving up or me always wanting
more frankly I’m tired of believing
there could be more that I’ll prevail and clear
sailing awaits but nevermind I trust
this letter finds you well my dear we must…
a photo of me in June in Sao Paulo, just sent to my by my friend Corina
I so enjoyed the tone of the poem…just a touch of sarcasm for life’s offerings.
slpmartin
August 31, 2012 at 5:19 pm
High praise indeed from the king of sarcasm– thanks!
mairmusic
September 1, 2012 at 7:19 am
this is so lovely marilynn the swaying between hope and expectations
Sharmishtha Basu
September 1, 2012 at 5:14 am
Always interesting… but we continue to strive and thrive.
mairmusic
September 1, 2012 at 7:18 am
Sense under sarcasm. Well done.
Jamie Dedes
September 26, 2012 at 6:58 pm
Thanks, Jamie!
mairmusic
October 1, 2012 at 2:35 pm