Oct 2, 2007

the sun always rises

















rosy dawn through tired
eyes somehow soothes the fact
this is life for now

3 comments:

Joshua Tanner said...

so existential, so real, so inspiring for the racing rats and fresh upstarts alike. This speaks to everyone who has driven the 6-am road to work or school. even though the scene is mundane, the sun spreads that warmth as if to say, "Be calm, look at me bounce my shine off the tall windows in the tall buildings of your city." We are alive for precisely these moments. Thank you for fleshing out this emotion.

deleted_god said...

unless your in Alaska.

Liberal Johnny said...

This poem screams life to me. I feel new.