Saturday, May 4, 2013

A Little Bit of Poetry?

An unexpected thing is happening.
 
A bit by little bit, it's easier to let go of the ones who bring me down.
 
I have the challenge in my daily life that keeps me tired; vital; on my toes.
 
I'm satisfied, in work, and then in art.
 
I love my students. They renew my soul.
 
 
So: past life, before whom I ofttimes shook and trembled: thy slow vanquishment draws near.
 
 
Goodbye A, D, C, K, T, S, D, D, S, K, R, T, K, T, R, D, and more. You made me happy once, but after all... the weight you have become will soon be shed.