Words in print words shouted from the left and right fearful we are falling in love with our own rectitude fearful we walk a fine line of righteousness and never acknowledge the lapse of judgement or even the possibility that we haven't got a real grasp on what is slipping between our fingers the experience …
Tag: love
Conversation With Self
Ramblings... A conversation with self...yes, I get tired. Yes, I slip in and out of total disbelief...still, almost how many years later? Yes, I question what it all means. Yes, I wonder what my future holds. And yes, I fear the thought of moving forward and the thought of not... I dream of a music …
Hit The Pavement
I'm jumping off a proverbial Jagged earthbound ledge A sorrowful morning Attempting to let it go A stones throw from everything tangible Didn't take the time to think it through And maybe I never intended to All I can imagine All I can visualize Black and white dramatic effect I'm looking out eyes opened wide …
Old Neighborhood
The High Line NYC Looking back, Taking the first step forward, Inhaling the old neighborhood Deep breath...sigh... Visual memories are like photographs Some make me laugh, Some move me to tears While others tug at the heart strings Slight smile turn the corners of my mouth… Thought about you and The way you would lie, …
Fisherman’s Walk
Fisherman Walk All the battles that rage around us hands of the clock never stop and we step forward with the hope and promise that what we believe to be true is coming from a higher power and not just the back pocket of some man with a plan and a fetish for fame and fortune – or what …
Chasing Rainbows And Butterflies
A life time spent chasing rainbows and butterflies a day late and something short cherry blossoms are in bloom and they say the air is fresher south of the Jersey shoreline where life never hits below the belt and love floats in a pool of wide eyed innocence no matter how time passes you by… but my heart hangs in the balance with a New York city beat even …
Never Felt A Sunrise
Notes float synchronize cool blues steal guitar slide old love song the line rolls something like this or that doesn’t matter much if you get my point and I know you do… “…I never saw a sunset until I met you babe…” and so the story goes from one seductive phrase to another leaving much …
Blow Sweet Melody
Mr. Sunshine steps off to the left with a wave of his hand, bowing majestically, “After you my dear,” soft tones of highs and lows with a Cheshire smile to make the gesture complete… full circle swing Caution takes the lead, nods in confirmation gingerly moving past the man who holds the Jester hostage and …
Dreamer
Early morning sunlight shines through lace curtains Casting delicate intricate patterns Over my quilted four poster feather bed That gently cradles this dreamer’s wrestling heart Creating elaborate tales where love lasts forever Kisses are deep with passion Fingers entwined engulfing more Than the hand of a lover But the soul of a life mate When …
Trilby Yates 