tireless she is ticking while i drop

passions bastard children our young love

So here we are again Just the two of us here in the dar… So many questions yet to be answer… So many dreams not yet fulfilled I cannot sleep and I seek comfort…

* read top to bottom then bottom t… winter gnawing biting dreams kept frozen fallen

the wind is howling tonight i can feel the irony as bob is singing on the TV ain’t it funny that no matter how many lives we live

Love… the eternal flame Burning brilliantly for all to see Like all flames… it has a source Which is to say its maker Without which… like us… it will dw…

you who have birthed a million poems... whose eyes have seen whose hands have touched whose lips have tasted

Part way into some deep meaningful conversation – in a half serious tone I say “Philosophy is the hope of the resolved, the settled, and the fixed... It teaches us that Life wants to ki...

Death you spitefully benign hanger on of life always in the periphery

never allow yourself to feel secon… creation is about PASSION don’t overthink it allow it to fill your life to the point that you can’t help b…

Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady

she brings me her drink to try the sweet

With thine munificent eyes Set in splendor That speak to me of life and love… Show me a sign Let them tell me what you think is…

such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this

what is it about you that captured my interest was it the art of the eye or the poetry it contained was it your twin lenses