untitled river piece

The following is a particularly cheery poem called When I'm Dead.

People create bonds when life throws them together.

Maybe at one point I thought I knew better than I did. Now I'm skeptical of what I know.

We are constantly making decisions big or small, you made a decision to read these very words and I made the decision to write them.

Once upon a time in a far off place a young man and a young woman walked hand in hand.

I’ve never cared for money despite working countless hours in order to get my hands on some.

What is the world? What is this earth we inhabit? Who are we who are fortunate enough to inhabit it? I don’t know and I don’t think you know either.

It was late one night and I didn’t feel too much for sleeping.

Reflection has always been important to me as long as you don't lose yourself in the past.

My feet are good for walking and my mouth is good for talking and sometimes they say and do things I don't want them to.

Sometimes when I put words together I draw inspiration from whatever is in front of me