Tag: time

What it Means to Wait

Time is fleeting.

Poisoned Rings

The heart and the wallet: we are strangely eager to unite them.

Doing Nothing Wrong

I would rather be criticized than lied to.

Repeated Lessons

The classroom of love, a difficult place, where the lessons are often repeated. The teacher will stand, you will be seated, unheeded and bleeding, seeking your A's. Over and over, this unending race, with results that will make you feel cheated. You will fail a few times, be defeated, but you shall pass it one ...

Thirteen Hours

Thirteen hours: The amount of time it takes To travel from "I love you" To "I have to walk away." Thirteen hours: That number fills my head. What was full of life at noon Was gone, then. It was dead. Thirteen hours: Consistent with my fears. That's how long it takes one's love to simply ...

A Hibernation of the Heart

With snow on the horizon, The green upon the trees will dwindle. Tragic winter as its symbol, The heart goes still and quiet. The summer took its toll, And though the sun was warm and kind, The heart must keep in mind The deep, impending cold. The glucose of the shrubbery, That once was gnawed ...

Tired Words

I've written it over and over, In a thousand ways. Sometimes I wrote it creatively, And sometimes I wrote it, Like this, Blatantly. And I could write it a thousand more times, Whether or not it's iambic or rhymes, Another alternative, alliteration, With a clever false rhyme illusion, In Fragments half, Could I say that. ...

Time and Scale

When I was a child, Things around me felt so big. I recall I saw an airplane, A huge, colossal thing! But then as an adult, When I returned to YYZ, That plane seemed so much smaller But what changed in size was me. And yet with giants all around, Looming over me and great, ...

That Moment

If I had to pick a moment, From the close or distant past, To stretch out for a thousand years And make forever last, I know the one that I would choose To eternally indulge. As a moment, it was seconds long, And yet those seconds are my all. I could hardly think a thought, ...