I lost the argument with my newfound friend me I said I wanted to be a he and she said I was a she so we settled on becoming we we are a wee bit taken with our new found romance my fingers can’t help grasping whenever they get a chance I pull them apartContinue reading “I lost the argument”
Category Archives: poetry
water lifted me
If you had seen the water fall from below the hidden glen my eyes would have been frozen in time if by chance we met in a gaze i walked out to the ledge only for a moment and i saw you on the precipice of life’s cascade as if you were the water inContinue reading “water lifted me”
After night Walking
Pacing in my mind the lines to feed a fish, an ever growing hungry fish to feed the world the news the news that I had been transformed into something alive and amazing startling the preconception that there was life before Life into there is always been life but life has many definitions and meaningContinue reading “After night Walking”
Drum Beats
fleeting drums I am but a drum beat away from your heart’s rhythm Beating sequentially faster than you blink But I will slow down in a moments relapse To gain retrospect upon your life’s entanglement With mine We are one in the same mold Dissecting our lives worlds apart from each other Twins formed whereContinue reading “Drum Beats”
Garden Glen of Hope and Despair
i am i am i am an amazing animal a species undefined by nature for i exist in the mind of creatures too small to be said to possess a mind and sensibility i am a stalker of mankind i hunt and prey on their weaknesses but i am not a virus or bacteria iContinue reading “Garden Glen of Hope and Despair”
You are a gentle Giant
you are a gentle giant in a world dwarfed by the heavens the stars and space sum diameter i am in awe of your presence here the grace you have given me in which to govern my own existence as if i were a child of yours you grasp my hand in yours and weContinue reading “You are a gentle Giant”
Coma-passion
Passion is driving the goalie to unblock and let it pass i have passion for writing and the net is open but i still need a goalie to wave their arms in front of my face directing me giving me a target to aim for goalies in life’s mind are gatekeepers and we must feedContinue reading “Coma-passion”
Jasper
I lost a friend today as I made my way down the highway a fragile wing a spinneret of mahogany and speckled cream with the hue of a mushroom on the bark of a tree fluttered in the wind from slowly passing cars little, small tufts of soft ear hairs waiting to be heard byContinue reading “Jasper”
The journal begins with a whisper
A study lesson In how to Smell a flower Immerse Yourself in the beam of light That shines from the center point Of its existence some say this is Where the stem meets the bud To others its where the nectar starts to form It does not matter On the precise Location Just focus yourContinue reading “The journal begins with a whisper”
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