flawless inclusions visible only to the earth the purity of our hearts and brave winds the temperature whispering through fog flags crack like bones in a breeze something hit the moon on the fourth of July not a rocket, not a dream—just a q…
there comes a time in your life when simply trying to write about feelings just doesn't cut it anymore. an assessment is needed so I'll first try to find out what after everything's been burned to ash "state your goals and execute." My pers…
"you need to " stop looking at non rhyme as a fragmentation, or falling petals set in the context of a conversation about time's inaccuracies. We are a delicate spine snapped in two A grace lost falling head first and a Juliet who sees our
energetic eager proud change direction what do words like these even mean? they peninsulate whatever carries them. Like signs in the water and bright spots. velvet ghosts as natural as teachers laughter and trust gained goodbyes and the bri…
I nap and dream haphazardly tapping the portals of whispered fragments survivors of floods famines and fires Love unlocks doors and opens windows A journey that contemplates the heart shape because we can't know the shape of a soul only dre…
feathery fog carried the stillness into eyes too small to absorb the light unable to stretch the length of a finger But I'll speak no more of this virtuos victim the feeling -The vivid sketch enchanting of a world slanting I see dancing beh…
pools of eloquence dissolved into dry reflected smiles I'd shout but then maybe someone would stare pleeding an outer universe We light candles when color changes contrast emerges None can dim a healthy world entirely I still listen to our
beside me in electrical charges held in blood acid beaming warmth light moving my lips eyes like tides A thousand emotions into a version of the past I forgot existed. While we move the stars in some way I'll never understand vibrating and
While we move the stars in some way I'll never understand vibrating and swinging in an arc across the sky long fingers retracing love’s wondrous persistence. God's putting space again in my eyes Believe in the universe closest to you Use yo…
Hey you! What's up? Why you dawdling? Or rushing? How is your 2015 going so far? I am amazed how fast the time is zooming past my brain. I can't even keep up with it. I'm a slow thinker. I like to be in my own time. Luckily I have a holiday…
hmm interesting. I never thought of it that way. I know we have tendencies to act like our own names... perhaps that's how it trickles down to other people too :-) hi ir,not only that but folks with big earlobes always like the color blue t…
I loved to be at Ephasus, but just so many people, then I went Delos. That was Heavenly! Like exploring raw ruins of an ancient time.. And finding something new was possible. I felt like it was a home in previous life. Mykonos was as wonder…