I have to write. I stare at this blank page and it stares back taunts me. It feeds off me like a leech it feast on my fears for breakfast and sips my anxiety like tea. Never satisfied until I write. So here I sit Staring through this open window waiting for the magic. From… Continue reading Magic
fit to fit in is a privilege
chasing a dream a dream I had once a dream of something normal. The old normal. A culdesac barbecue block party with a domestic drink and a domestic life. This is different. The smell of a culdesac turns me vegan.
Planning for the future with a hammer and a couple nails. It's a joke I know but it's the truth. The nails are a bit rusted felt like I should mention that. Bent too. Head to Home Depot to have your card rejected but find a two by four on the way home. Buddy… Continue reading the day before yesterday
The black panther lives in the rainforest. This is the home of Faith. The promising work of a florist. Home forever even as a wraith. Enchanting the world with sunny kisses. Always with you like a reprise. True nature's cheery missus. In spring time, love is carried on the breeze. Her beauty undeniable by… Continue reading Faith
keeping everything in a circle so when all feels dizzy you have a safe place to lay
i believe in you; it's stronger than the faith i have in myself
treasure fiend; never missed home until it was gated up - chain link hugs brought memories forward; days when hugs were treasure
along the river bed the storm flickers like a switch drowning in my head
i think you're pretty wonderful, outstanding the love of my life. i'll let you down from time to time, hang my head to the floor, but you'll always be there when the chips are down i know you got me. you're beautiful you're smile boils my blood i think i know you're the one i… Continue reading things you should say to yourself
just be you all day; the hardest request- the you you see was crafted for you tailor made the hand me downs just don't work like they use to.
i want and that's okay. to behave to learn to wash they teach, never to want. i remember a girl running in the park only paper taped to a stick, but her smile, something like; a poor man winning the lottery a musicians first time on stage winning an academy award, while remembering your time… Continue reading a magic wand
we're not meant to bend this way will always revert back to upright
they worry; wonder where - wonder where - they've gone leader to the silent prayer like a roach with poison. they still love, you carefully manufactured poison with love, but you must know you're an imagineer carrier of this art, this message this this this- you carried everything, in place not a scratch a dent… Continue reading re(turn) to an empty church