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When you're not here,pressed against meflesh to flesh.
So close I feelyour heart beat agai
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She hides..most timesIn the darkest cornerof my mind.I don't let her out,rather, she escapes,when I'm up against a wall.
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Sun up again,and here I am.Walking like a fiend,trying to outrun the emotionLose myself in arcaic dashesInstead I get caught up<B
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An unfamiliar skyline,These buildings I don't know.No Red Pegasus flys brilliant'midst glass and concrete bone.Rising ste
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He always gives me griefWhen it comes to eating meat.He doesn't care for chicken,for pheasant or for beef.No matter at the dinners,<B
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He left fingerprints.Turned her into an introspective child.Stole her laughter.She knew she must forgive himif she were ever
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Forgive my silence;my deep withholding of breath.For in my mind I see youtrail riding ..and not alone.I see the beauty of hersee her
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The leaves retreat, jump ship as sap dictates, A subtle shift from warm to cool. And as I notice the thickening of feathers,
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I pen a note of egrets, their footprints in the sand. White wings so far outstretched; yet graceful when they land.
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I pen a note of egrets, their footprints in the sand. White wings so far outstretched; yet graceful when they land.
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Comings and goingsTakings and leavingsAppointments and schedulesMissed and found late.It boiled down to this:A house filled with art.<BR
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Through skylights Down white walls Muted blue filters Lingers; then creeps.
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I feel most alive at morning. Anticipating the sun from a brick wall It's arm extending into a mercury colored ocean.
I see the far off
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Most moments slip so quietly into the next, we don't realize they are gone. Until much later when we look back, See how they disapate like s
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I judge my days by the river.
Somedays still as glass, reflecting sunrise, bare trees, and clouds,
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Thought I heard you come in. Heard your key turn the lock.
I waited, pretending to sleep. Breathing deep and even.
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was working in the garden, when I heard him call my name. I straighted up and looked around. Gust of wind blew wild, untamed. Th
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Don't Give Should you see me in the hours after midnight You would not know me. My eyes, dead when the sun is out Hands
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The moment I held my breath,I found myself entangledinside the most amazing color.Enveloped as if in a cloudof sight, insight, hallucina
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It's how things end, you know? Missing parts, where once we were whole. It's finding dirt is just that ....dirt. While flowers flourish ther
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Cardinal
The flash of red flush from the bush.
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It felt like an ice water bath, that seizing grip of fear when I realized you are gone. Knowledge sets in mind races; knows nothing can
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Perhaps you think real life matters.Don't you know?that here all is goodand fine and meant to bea wistful playground of mere art?<BR
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I was working in the garden, when I heard him call my name. I straighted up and looked around. Gust of wind blew wild, untamed. The wi
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He left fingerprints. Turned her into an introspective child. Stole her laughter. Till she realized She must forgive him, if she were ev
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It is almost like a dream state.This place I stand.Seeing all that I had wantedas such a simple thing.Knowing now how complicatedit real
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It's always been the eyes that draw me in. The pain unhidden in the dimension of the iris. Within the striae of pigmentation it is imprinted As v
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it was one of those nightswhere you can only sit in the dark and think that is just where you belong.where you don't want lightor com
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I'd like to saythat you were just a wayto while away some time.some flight of fancy bornto tickle the intimacies of my mind<B
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ALMOST had it. i ALMOST had it within my grasp. That rich, and wild growing thing. But I stopped, thought for a minute
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That is why the wind can not be tamed.
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In the bleakness ofuncertain moments.The mind searchesfor sensible.Takes the truth,manipulates itUntil it fits what weca
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