hardly worthing the time

december 17, 2007
hardly worthing the time


interested in all that I have to leave.
when i leave it is all i have.
because the clock on the river crosses oceans faster and shorter than i want to climb the trees.
and leaves and flowers fall before i have time to paint them.
when worriment outdates me tied to knots sitting on a wet concrete floor, your beautiful eyes can only pass me by.
it tells me where i am in the woods

so can i only become the shadow that follows you?
follows you when the sun sits from behind illuminating my desert path?
because i will.
being that things die, i cant stand here consumed.

porque someday......
I'll learn to give it all away.
without an envy
so i can walk without shoes
on the wet ground of the shore
where we met the first time
and i was only a boy.