I sleep wrapped in a cloak of ambivalence; yet hopeful and dreams feel more like wakeful moments that play out in the dark of night eyes closed vibrant visuals engaging all of my senses they are heightened floating in a safety zone a place that appears surreal I can feel his heartbeat against the palm …
Tag: wisdom
Full Moon Rising
Everyday is a live look 360 degree spin off flash Yesterday, last week, Three weeks and counting The fog is setting A full moon on the rise And in my brain Images begin to fade It's as if the imprint Didn't take hold Didn't etch its initials Three levels deep Scratched the surface, Drew blood, …
Blank Slate #2
Deep breath, deep painfully deep - I inhale, count 1,2,3,4,5...5,5,5 chest aches holding more than oxygen in; exhale blowing out nothing more than possibilities for a better day, a bettter sense of wellness, a suitcase full of angst Memories are tiny clips, images wrapped within emotional set backs, images - a glimpse of things never …
Grand Masquerade
Long beach walks, silent talks thoughts and such Wondering if there is a chance, slight possibility cosmic hotline that you are aware, that you can see or hear...me Wondering if this is all just some illusive grand masquerade that is being spun from the tip of wisdom filled tongues, with a blank slate to continually …
What We Knew Then
I wish you were my friend my confidant lover the one that would hold me close when the wind doesn't blow the one that would keep the sails full even though all odds are against us and when the shadows from a dark past come to surface you alone would illuminate my senses clearing the …
Pearls Of Wisdom
Floating away on a cool breeze, starlight and fireflies captured in a jar Incense and the strum of a distant guitar makes me want to dance; in an open space where voyeurs spend their time in leisure suits and bow ties Mix and match is a fine line we cross from time to time without …
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 …
God Is Not Dead
Words quietly spoken Words floating in the night Billowing halo warped wrap around words spoken quietly God is dead God is dead - Faith is a belief not based on proof Faith is a tapestry silk and satin weaving through heart into soul head into heart Not tangible to touch but a magical sensation weaving through heart …
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, …