Thursday, January 22, 2009

Dear brave, scared kindred spirit


Lunchtime chatter about reality TV and
How much men should spend on engagement rings
Makes my heart ache for you, old friend

You who always challenge what you’re told
New concepts, rebel ways
Strong in the face of pain and death
And weak when snared by convention, the mundane
Shuttering before the dark abyss of uncertainty
Terrified, but stubbornly meeting its eye
We don’t always get the same answers
But we ask the same questions

Our letters have missed each other
But you hold my thoughts, always
With your mulling candor.

Yes, Claud, this one is about you. :) Apparently we mailed each other letters at the same time, this time.

2 comments:

Dorkmaster Flek said...

Who needs reality TV when you have Joss Whedon? :)

Claudia said...

I like this one :)