Original Work · Poetry

Weeble Wobble

This house of cards that once held firm

foundation has become a

house of cards falling all

around

scattered pieces. Hearts become

spades to till the soil

for something new.

Must build again, new from old.

Taking time to think things through

only brings ugly.

Just do, Just feel, Just be.

Keep going

Keeping walking

the halls of this house of cards

Vintage Card Faces

This post originally was published on my first-ish blog Random Ramblings.  As I mentioned with the “Throwback Thursdays” series, I am trying to move everything to this blog. The original post date was 14 February, 2011.

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