broken crutch

Affirmation on the wall ~ “You Got This” ~ three words fix it all.

Sonnet VIII – labor pains?

Tools abound to fix what mends are needed.

#streaking

Made ya look. I have a 42 day posting streak on the line, and I guess you can’t completely take … More

rhythm of another kind

overnight rain is ~ thoroughly thrumming ~ without meter ~ or rhyme

I dream

nightmares gone ~ I dream

no map required?

finding the trailhead ~ halfway through the hike – is hard.

Depth of Field

But look at the blur ~ beyond the focused flower.

Falling Water

white noise, really, but the best color
of white I’ve ever heard.

first awake

It feels good to be alone ~ first awake while all still sleep

Social Media Diplomacy

We yell from both sides of the room
~ and only hear what echoes back
~ a world that’s only white or black

See Nothing

When I See Nothing ~ I don’t like what I see ~ All that is left are feelings.

See Something

Today ~ I See Something.

See

Art in abstraction allows you to see anything, or nothing at all.

Sonnet VII – Still Walking

Today I wear the shoes I chose myself; Turns out that flight is only for a time.

Feeling the Feels

Feelings are foreign to me; at least feelings over which I don’t have some sort of control.

the poet’s irony

I try to write of love ~ but words ne’er flow

Needful Things

we tell our kids – needs come first ~ but want calls oh so loudly

fire and ice

spark to flame / kindled calefacation / solid ice to slogging slush.

rough winds

These days, / we have better words

countdown

lift-off?
or mission aborted?