Fair winds following seas shouted from the deck and I do another lap around the proverbial widows walk Although these days it isn't so much a part of the grieving process as it is a reflection of my own personal ups and downs ...and it is a safe place to burn Time has no sense …
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Fear
Child of the night sweet innocence of delight with your heart worn out and faded Chambray shirt torn at the sleeve you can't bring yourself to question the blur that follows you around shadowing every secret kept When the time comes you glide with ease across the floor feet never touching the ground The slightest …
Day-Break Ride
…too often in the solitude of when all is said and done after the passions have been met when the dead of night begins its decline and the morning light starts to rise there is an emptiness that comes over me taking me by surprise in the before day-break ride heading home when angst begins …
Thread Of Intent
Gliding through life holding onto what ever seemed to fit at the time; - any given circumstance But, truth be told, truth to behold, it never genuinely did Now, as I glance back awareness is an acquired virtue, an eye opener, a solid transforming kick, a heart stopping pause, without hesitation, deep breath - no …
My Lovers Gone
There is a story, it is my own It fills all the spaces and lines that lead in and around the deepest and most shallow - like a wading pool, or sandbar - water up to my knees floating sensation into the abyss of joyfulness - all part of my mind Energy free form soaring, …
When Wont It Matter
I can be an after thought a chain reaction glimmer in your eye hitting the nail on the head...clairvoyant imposter it doesn't truly matter all that much - to me What is thought or spoken - love has no boundaries the exception, not being reciprocated - virtuous whore Especially when the world around us is …
Trilby Yates 