tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47096964972833811122012-02-16T00:54:37.836-08:00LShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15126030526743472759noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4709696497283381112.post-36205148436848018452007-11-10T19:26:00.000-08:002007-11-10T19:36:56.517-08:00Sawdust under my feet<br />and smoke in my eyes,<br />I look for something familiar.<br /><br />Sand in my fingers<br />and the sun at my back,<br />I look for something to grasp.<br /><br />This idea in my head,<br />a missed opportunity.<br />I look ahead to what is next.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4709696497283381112-3620514843684801845?l=littlesouvenirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15126030526743472759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4709696497283381112.post-34890029423707184312007-11-07T09:52:00.001-08:002007-11-07T10:01:13.738-08:00I had this little book years ago.<br />Just a little book of blank pages.<br />I fancied myself a poet.<br />Every little thought.<br />Every little slight.<br />The book was my outlet.<br /><br />As I grew older, I set it aside.<br />There was no time for silly books.<br />No time for childish poems.<br />No outlet for those thoughts.<br />It sat in a drawer,<br />Hidden by socks, forgotten.<br /><br />I found that book one day.<br />Last year, maybe the one before.<br />Cleaning out the sock drawer.<br />I flipped the pages.<br />Such a silly child, with silly words.<br />I put it in the shredder, page by page.<br /><br />Now I long for that book.<br />I want to read those silly words.<br />My childhood thoughts and hurtful slights.<br />I want to add to that book.<br />My thoughts and slights.<br />My silly words.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4709696497283381112-3489002942370718431?l=littlesouvenirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15126030526743472759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4709696497283381112.post-52484998724715021442007-11-02T23:21:00.000-07:002007-11-02T23:29:43.901-07:00I put my self into your heart<br />You push my heart away<br />I think I know what's in your head<br />You push my hand away<br />I pull you in<br />You push me back<br />We circle the unspoken<br />I turn my gaze up to the sky<br />You turn your eyes away<br />I leave my words there in the night<br />You leave leave me standing there<br />You leave<br />And the stars go with you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4709696497283381112-5248499872471502144?l=littlesouvenirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15126030526743472759noreply@blogger.com0