Writing

Both love and hate are free, and easy

But love makes people feel good;

Make people feel good.

and the beginning --

don't blow it.

When I visited my cousin in Washington DC

it was

so

loud

so

many

people

everywhere I went

people

            people

Sorry, try again.

Looking up.

Stars softly glowing high above.

Feeling small

Wondering what is out there.

The moon.

A spotlight illuminating the earth below.

The door will always be open for you

I'm still waiting at it

Hopefully I'll be able to leave the doorway soon

But if you ever knock 

I'll come running without a second thought