Friday, April 27, 2007

Dripping By...

The days go dripping by

My life is a whirl

spinning, never ending

The tears I cried

The times of laughter

The hearts I broke

The days of sorrow

The nights of passion

The cherries I picked

The wine I tasted

The stories I heard

The meals I prepared

The dreams I had

The smiles I shared

The storms that trapped me

The hopes I dared

The victories I scored

The sins I committed

The prayers I prayed

The lies I told

The novels I read

The art I created

The words I wrote

The life I gave

It is all spinning


dripping by...


I wrote this poem on Oct. 27th in 2005. Sometimes things just hit me and I write it down, which is why I started a blog in the first place. This is a repost from 360. The picture I found on Yahoo Image Search. It is Minnehaha Falls in Minneapolis. I went there once.
This song is for someone who recently came back into my life....good know who you are and don't be scared to comment here. haha just teasing.


Gina said...

Nice Poem!!!

Our lives are like marvelous leaky faucets which comstantly drip all sorts of irridescent ideas and experiences into a reflecting pool of creative genious...

I hope you write more of these!

Gina said...

White Snake!

I hope it goes well.

Alissa said...

I love this song!

Josie said...

What a beautiful word picture of your life! I love this song too! :-)

Missy A said...

sometimes it's a bit like chinese water torture though
Glad to see you posting poems again haven't seen one for a while

bruce bad said...

this song reminds me of you and i
from back when we were together