AN ArT-iN-tHis

There’s an art in this, a spectacular sight to see in your generosity. This damned place you’re finding yourself revolving … More

The Great Find

I find myself in the shadows of your thoughts, thinking on about you, thinking of me too, in the place … More

Askance with your slitted eyes, slick with faked tears.You’re grinning.Your mouth stretching but never reaching your eyes.You’re not the human … More

This post speaks volumes about the world and the needs of the world. It’s written eloquently by my friend John … More

Filling this notebook backwards to front, I can’t express how this hurts. Singing along to silent lucidity, you rocking me … More

There are days.There are days,myself, you can’t recognize. It’s been like this since late March.I don’t dare to speak it … More

Hello, it’s me. I’m the body to the face you should recognize but don’t. Cruel you. So many years we … More

I’ve seen the light, in your eyes, in every one of you. You don’t know me yet. You soon will. … More

Tugging under , blissful surrender. The hail pounds, whirlpool twisting and tugging us deeper within. No matter, I release my … More

Cryptic messages, cryptic wave, cryptic decrees, all of you have sent to me. I disperse them in the ever changing … More

Forgive you, forgive is all I do. Smile and cry. Laugh and struggle to tell me the truth while you … More

My door knob shook, glass rattled, my windows. While mockingly silent snow fell outside, echoes of your yelling embedded into … More

Mind is scattering, shuffling a multitude of bramble, mind-clutter. I’m falling down into the black again but how ? Why? … More

She said there was an x on a path we often traveled. She spoke philosophical words with me. Meandering on … More

Hollow as you feel, you’re whole to me. I felt it too many more times than I’d care to admit. … More

It’s 6:30 A.M. The wind is blowing deceivingly beatific ice crystals around the parking lot. The chill hits my bones … More

Twilight dawns. It’s the beginning of Summer’s end. The backs of houses are silhouetted in shadow. There’s a squeaking of … More

Bright RED, my skin is burning, Bright RED, coinciding with my throbbing head. I’m furious, grappling onto anything stable or … More

Searching for an unheard of place, people with meaning. I want so change, but still cling to what is familiar. … More