Monthly Archives: June 2011

Ageless wisdom just flew over me in a very fast plane, and didn’t stop to rest on my head.  Once I seem to believe I have it, I keep lying awake in my bed instead of resting as I should. I … Continue reading →

This is my confessional.  A page that won’t be read.  Rather than dusty wicker like webbing of form that resembles a net in a gothic church somewhere, I throw my thoughts into this web, and let it stick.  Thoughts and … Continue reading →

Tonight as I lie here in your bed without you, I’ve decided, wide eyed, to write a poem about you.  You laugh and the world laughs with you.  You cry and the surroundings fall silent and hush to conform.  You … Continue reading →

I can feel you.  I can feel the pressure as you arrive, and the release as you leave.  You attempt to peel the layers at your leisure, unable to thrive, unless others cease to believe.  But, I can feel you.  … Continue reading →

wandering far from home, only to return with fresh eyes and see the landscape anew.  A tourist that is a traveller’s companion to himself with a heart that has been shaped by hope as well as disappointment.  Take a moment … Continue reading →

It starts with a spark amidst the dark, spoken poetry and random kindness, adding plugs to the end standing for the ignite switch we all need.  We all breathe, we all bleed.  We all need to move and be moved … Continue reading →

I know I should be asleep at two-twenty-four, yet where I came from doesn’t match the time frame of where I am, and where I am does not match the time frame of where I am headed.  I hope.  The … Continue reading →

I try to, now and then, with the accompaniment of music and a speech from sarah kay that is twenty minutes in duration, forget the past and focus on the present. The gift that is and will be, upset by … Continue reading →