Start writing. Carving stone with a feathered quill Wading upon the depths of the breaths of the gods, who stammer out rules that no one can abide I walk beside ponds that are shallow as they are round, and bask in the warmth of dying suns Stars are born, littering the path Steps are lighter … Continue reading The Gift →

Waiting for time to slip silently Secretly Lies cave in with tumult and sound Crushing bystanders and those in the wake of it Friends...hold tight standing firm. Lovers.....never let go... Everybody else ...slips As stones and catastrophes slide effortlessly down Like butter in a hot skittle And whisky down a parched throat.

I am a funnel of dreams Spewing out like a smoking furnace Encapsulating a fleeting response to catastrophes and carving them into stone for people to relive and be relieved Catapulting the unconscious into the conscious I will tear apart walls and reveal the truth to all who ask Seek and you will find Healing … Continue reading Poetic Healings →

I want the the limitless sky The angels to kiss my cheek and help me fly I want a boundless field to run and legs that never grow weary I want an ocean as clear as the air around me and Energy that never ceases I want the world and all of it to love … Continue reading What I want →

Standing deep In cold water Watching it lapping Over and over Coming up and pulling back Silken Frigid Soothing burning Can I stay here? Don't ask me to leave it Let me sink slowly Just like a feather Softly falling Below the surface Vast and covering Just like a blanket Let me stay here And … Continue reading Ocean →

Choose your poison He leans in invitingly He welcomes me into the circle "Whiskey on the rocks" "Fill it up" My heart it races It knows It is close A deep breath I hold the bar firmly hoping it grounds me Sweat beads across my brow I wipe my hands down my pants Wet prints … Continue reading Choose Your Poison →

It's ok It's ok to say what must be said Despite the eruptions And the volcanic gases Words are hard to find And sometimes they hurry out like a bullet from a gun Blood is usually shed Invisible cords that tie Are cut They are attached elsewhere We know what we want We know what … Continue reading Relationship →

My skin gently tests the breeze It is the perfect ambient temperature I feel as if I could be one with it I see myself in my minds eye I am the breeze. Floating over the back fence Dreamily caressing the earth Making a flower bob its head It smiles at me I smile back … Continue reading Natures Caress →

You walk a line that nobody else does You see what others cannot Your perception and attraction to truth Emboldens you Ignoring fear But feeling it none the less Bravery and compassion in the moments that really count As playful as a puppy (I hope this never changes) Embracing the ridiculous You throw off inhibitions … Continue reading Why I Love You. →