• A Dark Day

    I’m walking in sunlight, crisp winter morning shadows in ice, the common vapor of cars a bit of artistry, tangles toward a pretty blue sky. If I might welcome that energy, soothing to my lost soul in struggle, feeling the hurt of a reality in place, sort out the memory of what is good. I…

  • Our Charges Return

    Streaming in waves, in smiles and raves, the children are arriving this morning, we will welcome all of you with open arms, readied our rooms, and ironed our ties, the days ahead are only meant for you. innocent eyes, and worrisome nights, children of our halls, determined and right. ~ I stepped into the constant…

  • All Else Fails

    That’s when the cup, we often debate about it, poured in, spilled out. When all else … we come to realize – oh wait, I do. I am the one, the individual, that person, this living being, the one to make the change. When all else – becomes a reality, then it is then, when…

  • Tiresome Notions

    When the news is simple with the same complaints, only to fill the byte, when I see the same woman walking through the day, with new bruises when I realize what little I have managed thus far with personal endeavors when sitting down to recognize my practiced routines will be the same tomorrow when society…

  • Driving Anxiety

                    I write words that satisfaction of definition lovely adages responsible explorations delightful anecdotal ~ oh cut the crap wordsmith let’s talk about the other reality that peace of anxiety ah, clever little mind-, uh, can’t go there, but the wheels are always rolling ~ I write words…

  • Blues in a Steady Rain

    We watch the rains fall when we have the time to cry we like to know when the weather turns we prepare ourselves to …   let the blues take me on a ride when I think about all the new ideas just yesterday gave my eyes I can now begin to believe …  …