Thursday, March 31, 2011

This isn't just poetry.

When I’m gone don’t mourn for me
May my passing be a reminder
Hold every day with meaning
Don’t get so caught in the daily grind
Watch everything happening around you
Enjoy the little things
But don't let them ruin the big things
And if you ever wonder where I am
Point your eyes to the sky and you’ll find me
I will be the warmth of the sun on your skin
I will be the leaves falling from the trees
I will be the water passing down the stream
I will be the snow that touches your nose
I will be the rain gracing your cheek
So when I’m gone, don’t mourn for me
It may seem that I have left you
But really, I’m still right here
Still a part of you
A part of everything

My favorite painting


By Vladimir Kush

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Some days I think about selling everything I own & going somewhere new.

Monday, March 14, 2011

One day i will die & return to the earth,
Thankful for the life I have been given.
But it won't be the end
I will still exist, just in another form.