no more

calming, quieting

the mind

one idea

quickly replaces

another

teacup full

i could sit all day

just watching

as of today

deactivated

my facebook page

isn't it sad

the things we hold dear

gone forever

waiting for a friend

the sound of passing trains

as the sky turns black

returning from tour

i unpack my belongings

a broken teacup

late into the night

i collect scattered blossoms

at my old abode

waking up

puke encrusted hair

my glasses?

morning cup of tea

rain drumming on the window

suddenly silence

my driver's license

they say doesn't look like me

but it's the same smile

today's puerh tea

not the same as tomorrow's

just looks similar

the present

vanishing forever

sunny days

today's cup

tastes of nothing

tomorrow's?

jobless out of work.

four hundred and thirteen days

four hundred fourteen

far away from home

how long till the heart forgets

a love once so near

what's the point

falling in love

when all things must pass

of what good will come

worrying about money

money comes and goes

flowers once in bloom

when given the time

will wilt and whither