• Many Stories

    I don’t know which one to tell, to elaborate upon. I have all these moments call them experiences all with a common denominator, a sameness that I can think about that I can’t think about. I have all these stories they are the mold of my life, every little bit of strife, every time I…

  • Locked Doors and Open Windows

    I stood outside in the rain, let it wash over me, could feel the wetness run down my back, my clothes began damp then soaked as the tears fell further, stronger their struggle was my own. I could think about then and realize just how many years ago, and today still right with me, all…

  • Life is a Task

    I’m sitting here in the moment, trying to decide, what it is I need to do, even though inside, everything is churning, I cannot settle down, one task upon another, where is the freedom to align my mind with a truth, a settling point of satisfaction. Instead every moment seems work, so difficult to relax…

  • It’s Ok to Get It

    To finally come to terms with a thought process. How quickly driven is the past to remind us of an insecurity. Envy is the soul ahead of the game. We’ve always wondered never conquered only wading in the stream of suggestible normalcy. At least to cover this day.

  • Three Days Before Christmas

    I’m sitting alone in my apartment thinking about the days ahead. I don’t want to sound like I am feeling sorry for myself. Actually, I am in a good state of mind, as opposed to the last few years. I recently thought about my niece who is currently going through a round of chemotherapy having…

  • Sitting In A Coffeeshop

    It’s years later remember doing the same a bit of parchment, wrinkled edges, maybe those coffee stains always meant so much back then in public always waiting for her. Though I didn’t know who she was, I always believed in simple dreams she might be nearby. Damn, Stevie Nicks you never came by.

  • One Day In Time

    I thought about this quite some time a discrepancy a moment sublime. I thought about one day I made up my mind. I thought about love I seemed to glance above, only to find, I was losing my mind. Some choices were meant to be blind. I was meant to survive to find solace in…

  • This Elegance We Embrace

    We all do it, finding our rhythm, finishing a silence, walk into an art gallery a posturing room, full-length graphics mixing relics modern day scenes, they’re in today’s statement look men perhaps some bravado to set the tone yet the arts only exist as our creative soul would allow delight to capture our eye a…

  • This Silence

    Feel the wind against the pane a song, a following a giving greeting in a storm. Then gone, it disappears, left in quiet taking in a gray day outside. A time to reflect let memory share a moment when all that matters lay before me, such is beauty when to breathe is another utterance of…

  • Working On A Love Story

    It’s true I might have one, I heard about it on the radio, you know one of that, one and done love me rodeo. ~ See these two people can listen that’s exactly who they are  nothing more to hide behind when you know love just can’t get far. ~ They stood on the street…