Saturday, August 8, 2009

my brother has a spirit like no other.

since he was a little kid, nothing really got him down.
he just seems oblivious to bad situations,
hurt feelings,
broken dreams,
condescending talk.

he sees nothing as impossible.
he doesn't worry about past mistakes.

he doesn't care if people think his clothes are stupid.

he loves to be silly.
he loves to be creative.
he loves to laugh.

i love my brother.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Monday, November 17, 2008

my past is perilous
but each scar i bear sings;
monuments to where i have been,
and melodies to where i am going.