Archive for April 2013

It’s always a rare moment
when held speechless.
But that is where I am today
and yesterday, and probably tomorrow.

Electrodes have yet to go off
in this brain of mine.
Doc Brown has yet
to get struck.

But I know it will.
Every inch of work,
every typed letter,
every question asked.

Every tear, every smile,
every stressed moment,
every fight, every embrace.
Does this mean I’ve finally made it?