It’s a typical situation
The musky scent of sage mixes with nag champa and freshly brewed coffee to fill the small rooms of my little home as Dave Mathews sings “It’s a typical situation […]
On The Porch
it’s dark it’s early too early the sun isn’t up yet I am Wakened Victim to Noisy Neighbor Elderdrunk who moved here to get away from Ghosts Of His Past […]
The taste of Love
The work season is over and I have returned home. Outside my window the city churns with the same ragged beat it pulsed when last I was home. Sirens wail. […]
Hold on loosely
When I was just a child, a period of my life that lasted far longer than you might think and transitioned directly into the “old dude” (or “Wise Sage” as […]
Chipped paint
beside the chipped paint of this aged mansion a bird the size of...
Out of sight
There. Just beyond the dirty truck that pays my wages. Beyond the pump jack that draws the oil in homage to greed. Beyond the quarry I load rock from to […]
A note about my recent posts
I know the reason most of you follow my posts here is because I unfailingly find good in even the most dire situations and that some of my more recent […]
Thoughts from the morning before
Another sleepless night.
so close i can taste
be wild be free
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