Sunday, January 8, 2012

spirituality without the words. yeah....eh.



Careless praises and mismanaged sequence of words.
Shortening of the catch-phrase . Oh the people watching.
A trip down memory lane, only it’s not of the past.
Gestures for the people. Tricks for the soul.
These episodes of life for the cleanup.

She says "I've been praying to something as well these past weeks".
It's a promise of a curse, a cry, and a worry.
A race to the end. Will I place first?

They say Southern girls do not need the spring for the waiting.
Will you grab my coat? I will grab the keys.
Let’s just waste away on the dollar coffee and some old cds.

Oh these suitcase friendships are like spirituality without words.