Lack of Posts a good thing!

I’m sorry, no new photos. I know, I know. It’s not from lack of creativity though, just so you know.  I’ve been writing, a lot. My novel is still a jumble of scattered scenes that need sewing together, but its looked good lately. I haven’t written a single word for it since I was in Brasil. I still need to get the photos from Travis to post, and a painting I did for Liz’s birthday. I painted that before Brasil, shame on me. Not even a new polaroid to share.

Just keep checking back, I’ll have something for you sooner rather than later.

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The Tragedy of Robin Hood.

 

I tried to be the hero for her.

I thought I could be her robin hood.

I spent cold nights alone thinking of her.

I think of you every night, she tells me.

But she chose him. 

 

I wanted to scale castle walls,

and save her from everything that pained her.

Every kiss was a promise I made,

To be her hero some day.

Then she chose him.

 

No epic love song written for me,

My heart stopped beating, because It can’t beat for her.

Its my tragic story of robin hood,

The Villain over me.

When she chose him.

 

My tragic story of robin hood.

Embrace

sometimes i like to think shes out there.

green eyes gazing up at the same lunar map.

slowly we traverse the heavens, looking for that perfect place.

we’ll fit snug in each others arms for eternity.

outlasting the sky’s we navigated for so long just to embrace.

the moon will be jealous of our love.

the sun its self wont be bright enough to subdue the blaze in our hearts.

Oh we’ve waited so long just to embrace.

embrace.

embrace.

 

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