the distance to home is the same as I kept it

My whole life, I don't remember how I spent it,

I think I slept it, til I woke and thought I dreamt it

If home is where the heart is, then my home is where you left it.
 

The ocean meets the coast in an awkward confrontation, a frothy, salty handshake that ends with a grimace, eyes red and teary.  Two lovers, so unlike yet so destined, embrace in a partnership that will outlast those that inhabit them.
 

take my hand and help me place 
one foot in front of the other
help me stand and find a space.
a footrace, one we'll never win
but one that can be done again.
and though at the finish line there waits
no prize for tying or second place
if it's first you want, I'll be
your second place.

I am the Miracle of 1987.  That sounds conceited and ridiculous, but shouldn't you consider yourself one too?

and every day is the reminder of the time that he'd mistakened you ( Read more... )

I woke up one morning with a phrase stuck in my head, one that most would call incomplete.

"I love".

I don't know what I love, and it doesn't really matter.  The important part is that I can.