Sand Castle Dreams

The thick black clouds above hid gallons of tears...
I knew not the sorrow it hid...a broken heart? a confused mind? a love that wouldnt let go?
When finally a trickle hit me from the heights of heaven, i felt a thunder clap in my mind.
As the rain poured, i stood there drenched in my own thoughts, sand castle dreams washed down in the all cleansing shower...
As the speck of light in the horizon conquered the dark clouds - slowly yet steadily and surely, i saw the rainbow within me materializing to a smile on my lips.
Cry till you smile... smile till you cry...

The Thin Red Line

Nothing so sweet as things moving as we planned... or is it adjusting ourselves during unplanned occurances that make us feel good???
Nothing so beautiful as all the good things seeking us...or is it the occassional good thing that seeks us out more joyous???
Nothing so wonderful as a life without trouble... or is it overcoming troubles that make our little moments of glory worth the while???
Perception of events in a journey called life - the thin red line between sorrow and joy.