Sometimes it's just
two people
building a little boat of love
to stay afloat
in the chaotic universe
Sometimes it's just
two people
not lovers
not perfect friends
but close enough to matter
Sometimes it's just
two people,
even though
they wished for more,
and two will work
Sometimes it's just
two people
two ordinary people
two imperfect people
two good people.
-Jim DuBois
Jan 5, 2007
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Tuesday, June 23, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
where he had buried his name
_________ returned
to the forest spot
where he had
buried his name
in anger,
before he had gone
into the mortal world
in search of battle
and redemption,
and the forest
had fallen in
upon that burial spot,
closed the paths,
made it hard
to get to,
but he pushed through
the thorn bushes,
and stepped around
the fallen logs,
and retrieved his name,
and no one
has set foot
there ever again.
-Jim DuBois
Sep 25, 2013
to the forest spot
where he had
buried his name
in anger,
before he had gone
into the mortal world
in search of battle
and redemption,
and the forest
had fallen in
upon that burial spot,
closed the paths,
made it hard
to get to,
but he pushed through
the thorn bushes,
and stepped around
the fallen logs,
and retrieved his name,
and no one
has set foot
there ever again.
-Jim DuBois
Sep 25, 2013
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
The days pass by
The days pass by
like lovers
and old friends,
Unfolding in ways you didn't expect,
and turning into memories
before you can grasp them
-Jim DuBois
July 20, 1998
like lovers
and old friends,
Unfolding in ways you didn't expect,
and turning into memories
before you can grasp them
-Jim DuBois
July 20, 1998
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