I am calling you love

The urge…to talk to him but…I am unable The urge..to write because I am unable to talk..but I do not write..nor speak The urge…to write but I do not like the penmanship…so I sit here and type But I won’t type much because I really want to walk…but my legs are tired Walking and praying

Distant 09/13/15 Haiku

Missing all of YOU Wishing your hug was a sign that you missed me too

1:34 a.m. 3rd of March 2015 Misty Mental

Once again in the early a.m hours, I walk this lot… This time in the mist.  My hair will be cursing me later for exposing its vulnerability. But when the heart and mind is active, you flow where you are led sometimes. Like a warrior on a journey, no hills or deserts will block his