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Always thinking, but not necessarily writing it down, or sharing what I’ve written.  We each separately long to be understood at our innermost and loved. To hear the sighs of others and the echoes of whispers and wounds behind them. … Continue reading →

Looking to be filled searching where we know it isn’t Because we don’t know where to search But we must start Somewhere. We see the cycles, but can’t or won’t break free Else, We don’t know how Which magnifies our … Continue reading →

As darkness captures the backyard in a cold stare, I soak in the silence and am grateful.  So far this deprived state of sleep is pressing in from the back of my head.  A hard to get nap sure sounds … Continue reading →

Second day of the month, the moth goes up in flame as it shoots up from the tip of my thumb and sparks the same as it ever was.  Everyone know the tune? Soon my numb and dark gangly body … Continue reading →

Snow is falling, work’s not calling, the wind is swaying branches, I begin to playing ranches, castles, and urban centers for their value in the precipitation. Evidently the universe is magnificent. “I may lie to my heart, but my heart … Continue reading →

We while away the hours looking for clues in speech; looking for signs in language. Gifts can be exchanged occasionally, but not all of the thoughts that pass. Can I understand someone else’s plight? Will their burdens and hurdles be … Continue reading →

The explosion took place first within his mind, and then upon the screen before him.  Time slowed to reveal the pattern in the darkness despite the trace amounts of light he’d been given.  These dates and details that once seemed … Continue reading →

Sit back relaxing, asking myself no questions, basking in the peace, that’s more interesting than those grad school twins.  Writing at night like old times in the not-too-distant past.  Deciding not to fight while flying a kite that is electrified … Continue reading →

(Late Entry – Written 7/4/12) The smell of gunpowder in the air, the scent is explosive and I stare, through the leaves of the trees and glare, of the residual smoke from the affair.  Fireflies glow by in pairs, the … Continue reading →