Month: September 2012

The Ass and the Stone

Carrying the load
a survival of time.
Well of endurance,
yours and mine.
Wanting the days
to be kind as we toil.
Walking across
our deserts’ soil.
Give us the strength
to load on our back.
Give us the guidance
and strength to pack.
Never forget we are not alone,
to help to carry, the ass and the stone.
©  CMM  2012

The We

To and fro…

We made love in the rain,

as history past,

Yet, for some reason we remain.

I look to other places.

You ignore the signs,

in spite of the traces.

Time has taken

Into the shadows

the charcoal outlines; the we.