Fork In The Road One day, maybe tomorrow, maybe next friday or perhaps further down the timeline of your #life; you will come to a fork in the road. There will be a bend in each path and no real way of knowing whats around that corner. The advice I have for you is in the form of a question. If you were to ask me " which road should I take?" And my response will be " Where exactly do you want to go?" And when you are unsure, follow your heart because if you make plans and expect them to work out when you are entering the unknown.. Well.. Brace yourself for a hard lesson
Spoken Word #1 I sat inside myself, arms out reached. Bleeding at the elbows and pointing with the fingers. Blaming you, for the pain. My legs were weak , but that week ? I could have gone; monday through to thursday, I could have ran. But.. Who would have taken the blame then? Do I really want to run from my reason for this sweet misery?
To The Woman Dressed In The Pink Dress . To the woman in the pink dress, standing alone; smiling to yourself as you wait for the bus. I wonder where your mind has wandered. You're smile is soft and your wrinkles curve around your mouth to embrace this feature of your happiness. I smile too, for it is infectious; that beautiul smile of yours, that silent laugh upon your lips. You've made my day, dear stranger, dear madam. You've made my day indeed.
Heartbreaks Hearts do not break easily. I think that's why I sympathise so much with those who walk past me; dead eyed and pale faced. As their whole world was at one time... Perfect, and now... It seems as though the sun does not shine anymore. Its amazing how difficult it is to break a heart.. Yet #life does it so easily...