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Category: Poetry

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 […]