Sunday, March 22, 2009

It is what it is...

Surrounded
and yet, alone.
Laughing but sad.
Outwardly confident
but falling apart.
A brave coward.
A silent screamer.
A doubting believer
(or a believing doubter.)
A cynical romantic.
A shy comic.
Eyes filled with thought and hope,
with worries, and humor,
and plans for the future.
Embodying a youthful spark
and an elderly weariness.