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A little story about finding something I didn’t even know I’d lost.

Victories

Shit happens and there isn't a damn thing anyone can do about it but I am not defined by those things, I am defined by how I respond to them.

Storm

There was I time I thought of myself as "Stormchaser". It was a label I assigned to offset the difficult times that seemed to follow me as a way of reversing the odds. 

Something Lost

Something Lost

I see him walking down the street. Stumbling, mostly. Looking for something. alone, lonely, drunk and wasted, lost, looking for home

A kiss

With a promise Of ecstasy You press softly Against my cheek Your dewy nectar Enchanted potion Sweet and musky Fills my senses Drives me on To higher pleasure Fingers touch […]

Control

Life regularly spins out of control, beyond my ability to keep it in check. Road blocks appear from nowhere or I look around my self and realize that I have […]

In search of truth

The further along the difficult path of spirituality I started long ago the more clear it has become that the answers I seek are less likely to be found among […]

She makes notes

  She makes notes To write her poems To keep my story straight I didn’t know I had a story She pays attention Wants to know it all Shares in […]