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 […]
These things I shouldn’t say – Love between the lines
A poem about the love, and all the things I should have said, between the lines.
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 […]
Shine
The sun shines brightly whether witnessed in the light of day or obscured in the darkness of Gaia’s shadow Yet even then in the darkest of nights it is reflected […]
Why the cold walks – from 12/30/2014
This enemy forged from ice threatens the meager armor I wear to protect myself from its invasive presence. It creeps in wherever I let my guard down and assumes […]
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