#34

A ripple in a lake, a gust of wind in the fields
A brilliant outtake with exuberant yields

A smile fades as do the days, silently turning as if searching for something
Three days gone and still no change, and I feel as if something is rearranged

Each day I'm spending with you, my back becomes sore
I'll travel alone for now, I can't handle this weight anymore

I've found loneliness in you, company in solitude
One more line and I'm through, pacing a room with a delicate hue.

#33

Time has made me weary
Nothing has ever been consistent
Nor has it ever made much sense

Time has made me tired
Unable to withstand what I once had
Nor can I keep up like I once could

Time has changed me
I'm no exception it happens to everyone
and no one is ever the same as they once were