Originally written Nov 3, 2013 about a girl I once knew
I catch a glimpse of two deer running, high tailed across the road. Across the yard! Behind the house!
Enjoy the little things. Enjoy the big things. Enjoy all things. If you don’t enjoy it, then escape it. Life is too short to not seek and embrace your enjoyment. Smell the roses, bask i...
I’m living my life in reverse. Best years last Worst years first Troubled waters drift behind The coast is clear
Algae on the pond, crystalized with ice, floats above frigid waters, a light crust of bright green glas… The rich dark hues
Floating around the giant blacknes… Teetering on the precipice fightin… Heavy weighs the hesitation that f… No sun. No moon. No stars to guid… Only the cold lonely vacuum of emp…
The highs get high. The lows get low. Somehow I’m never in between. I try to try. I know you know.
I have been blessed beyond measure… To have explored our magic realm. Imagination beyond comprehension Between wonder and overwhelm. I’ve seen the scenes of dreams:
Smooth to the touch Icy chilled seas and sky Cold tempered steel, BLUE is logic inspired. Across the wheel
I almost always cry For the weddings that I see God decided long ago That this is not the life for me It is all I’ve wanted
I’m feeling like an airplane that is coming apart at the rivets. My insides are swirling in a violent rage and my soul is struggling to contain the chaos. I’m two days in on a THC fast ...
It’s 530 am, I just left my clien… I haven’t slept in almost two days… I’ve been a candle burning from bo… The coffee smells burnt. Underte… I caught a glimpse of my reflectio…
My soul is a furnace, loudly roaring to life to deliver blasts of heat. My soul is an oven, internalized convection
I went away Disappeared for nearly ten years. I came back Revitalized
He watched in wonder as her fingers fluttered thrusting thread over thread in perpetuant poetry. Her hair flowed fluidly
Our idols wear tricky costumes and our peers promote purposeless possessions and projects while our promiscuous pursuits permeate from pathetic powers lacking the passionate presence we...