January 12, 2011

Stars

Stars shimmer, infinitely across the vast expanse of space
But not all are equal
Some shine more brightly, and some burn out young
And the bright shine more so when they are alone

Yesterday's Balloon

Like yesterday's balloon
   I am deflated
This withered frame
   Once filled with soul
No longer soars

January 10, 2011

6 months

6 months yesterday. Nothing new.

Waiting at the stairs

Every day I look at the stairs and wish that Lev would walk down them again.