Awaken
Over the shouting of this silenceever so softly like a feather drifting on and on a whisper floats gently in the air.The sun disappears into the oceanand a hot summer wind blows stars come outto...
View ArticleThe Hour of Temptation
The ice and wind have left us grounded in this late hour.Tomorrow will see us in our separate destinations.This wine warms me, lulling my senses.Loosened tie by the candle glow subtle words and...
View ArticlePrelude to a Song
High above the bustling city the skyline only a vision of smoky haze, lostin the humidity. Billowing stacksof textile factories dot away like telephone poles disappearing in the direction of the...
View ArticleTuesday's Butterfly
A harmless Tuesday in this small town,you had to be away from herepanoramic visions of a business venturesomewhere lost in the early rush of the Ohio city.Sipping coffee on the couch,my baby girl...
View ArticleInside the Cathedral
Sierra Madre, the open coast still days away. Riding with the sunset behind me for Guerrero before the sun rise.The darkness came moving in like a thick blanket of fog.Innocence, waning and thrashing...
View ArticleBrush Strokes in D Minor
Brush Strokes in D MinorThe water shuddered as I threw a rock in the pond;the wake pushing outstirring the life beneath the surface.Walking amidst the sorrows of the Holy LandThese camouflage fatigues...
View ArticleSpring Blossoms in Stone Gardens
Spring Blossoms in Stone GardensWith a seed, she chose to sowcame all her dreams undertow.A nine month term would enshroudall the time God could allow.In the kitchen singing softlyfor this child she...
View ArticleThunderstorm Transformations
Thunderstorm TransformationsPulled in by pride I left myself unguardedspinning around 360 degreesleaving me empty longing for youbut you were no where in sight.What can be reminded in a wake of...
View ArticleFlower of Eden
Flower of EdenI came to you beneath the canopy a green majestic fortressagainst subtle lightleaking before the sunriseCrackles were my footsteps over brambled branches that once held me downamidst the...
View ArticleWhen He Talks to God
The early morning hours brought me to the open highways I'm listening now, on my kneesas he talks to God next to me. I saw the mist hover over the deepest greens among the tallest pines in long fields...
View ArticleSearching for the Kingdom
I'm moving down the highway, thinking of you,sleeping soundly at home. I face this world for both of ustrying to shake it off when the sun goes down.It leaves bitter grime hanging on.Everyone speaks...
View ArticleThe Cold of Chicago and Blackberry Jam (EDIT)
The windy city my playground.A kid with the keys to the cash register,jackin people for a buck. Slippin through the North end undetectedto roll a Jake or a Mick and bring it backto Bester's tavern. To...
View ArticleThe Cold of Chicago and Blackberry Jam
The windy city my playground.A kid with the keys to the cash register,jackin people for a buck. Slippin through the North end undetectedto roll a Jake of a Mick and bring it backto Bester's tavern. To...
View ArticleOpen the Sunrise
Alone in the early hours I long for silencerarely found behind these doors. Reaching their peak muffled murmurs cry out in the rooms upstairs.Only to be lulled back, to quieting slumber,found curled...
View ArticleSeason of Storms
Finding myself among the ruins of anticipation,eager to feel strong gales blow and watch palm trees sway in the midst of a hard rain. I can sleep no more.High atop a cliff perch I built this home to...
View ArticleCoffee Shop Solstice
Coffee on Connecticut AvenueBlustery dayWinter cold exhales a last gaspAnd inhales a slow surrenderGrowing weakerWith every exploding cherry blossomWeaker to your visionAmong ruins I fell in loveIn my...
View ArticleLeather Souls
Idle voices and lowly talks in whispering tones and wider walksleft me b l e e d ...Read More
View ArticleTim..
If you'd like this place decorated with a personal banner let me know what theme you'd be interested in. Have a look at some of the others to see what I've done already....
View ArticleStanding Over Me
Standing Over MeWho was I when you gave away the universe lost in a trance I watched your hands move a whole meadowWith one wave of a cattailWhere is the beginning of what I got lost intoMy path...
View ArticleToken
I am standing here for you Can you reach my hand Do you even want too? I have calloused over the nights, rigid in these hands of leather and the dirt under my nails is the lasting testament at the end...
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