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Month: July 2017

deprivation:inspiration

woke with deprivation inspiration the dreams I sought pervaded and evaded dodged and ducked vanished at a touch offering just a taste of their sweet promise like sirens that taunt […]

While I Wait for You

    I don’t know you not yet but while I wait for you alone not abandoned not incomplete not unworthy but deserving hopeful prepared I will love myself like […]

One Night in Mobile

  the sun sets with jealous rage a slow watery fireworks painted on oiled canvas it’s cosmic wailing of colored tears a confession it’s illustrious dance pales against the light […]

Tick Tock

My mind rattles With thoughts Like a thousand chattering clocks That grasp and claw With their metal hands No two With the same time Each clack a memory Ticks and […]

What I don’t (2011)

How is it I find my self Short on what I need When I’ve paid so For what I don’t I look around And all I see Are fragments of […]

I will not wait

  I spent the last twenty five years of my life waiting. Waiting for something or someone to give my life meaning. I wait and wait and someone comes along […]

You don’t know me

You don’t know me. Maybe we’ve met or spoken. Maybe you have read what I write. Maybe you only know what it is that I do for you, that I love you, […]

This has not been a recording

My life is not a video To be rewound And replayed On demand Not a collection Of those things that made me laugh Or cry Or rage Not to be […]

i am the wind

Upon red shores Of bloodlet hearts The manifest Divine In search of a single soul Deserving Of the love promised all Seeks Not gods in the heavens But man In the […]

Will you

If I cry Will you look away Will my tears Make you want to run away Or will you Hold me close Hold me tight Tell me everything’s Going to […]

Always

Deep inside He always knew “Always” Was not “forever”       Image from the “Keep on Walking” series by Oystein Sture Aspelund

When I think of you – 1993

The shine of the sun, can not compare to your smile. The summer birds will never hear the song of your eyes. A thousand angels could not quiet the allure […]

Wings

  Those invisible things on your back are wings. You were born with them. They are not there for decoration. They are not an “inconvenience” or a “burden” or some […]

A note to the Universe

What the fuck? That’s not what I meant Were you in some other reality? Intent on another’s discontent? Did I say it wrong? Is there really a way to say […]