I’ve Found My Place

I’ve found my place; the place is peace, / Though tangled tempests tip the ship.

Start. again. anew.

start. again. anew.
transformed again by some truth

Mystery Meal

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “product/produce.” Use one, use them both, use them any way you’d like. … More

inflated

inflatedand not even surewhere the air came from. nevertheless, i’ll breathe inand float while trying not to thinkabout all the … More

I know not where to look or stand

I know not where to look or stand…
I reach for footing; find just sand.

Let no one tell you how to live

Let no one tell you how to live;It’s on that day you die a bit.Love is yours to take and … More

Sonnet XLIV – Plans Best Laid

Perhaps if heaven hinges on Our Plan,
That paradise designed may need a tweak.

in swirling chaos

in swirling chaos /
together – we find center /
and you make me feel

It’s a SIGN…

Or IS it a “sign” at all?

Catching My Breath

I know, I know, my writing has been spotty (at best) for the last couple months. Ironically, this wordless patch … More

be not proud

What I pull out may render sad or jolly; Too big for my britches?

Soon the Sun Will Be Blazing

Though today
We are
Dazing
While mindlessly
Grazing

The Purest Gold

The clouds always part

See the Sea

When will I see the sea
for what it is
and what it will always be?

This is How Love Is

For in the end,
Love Runs to Us,
Grasps Us,
And Refuses to Ever let Us go.

Sonnet XLIII – Unsparing

Whatever form that functions is the thing
That proffers wisdom, be it balm or sting.

transition

wisps of potential
precipitation
occlude
the sun’s rays,
goosebumping
my flesh
which was recently warm.

What a Trip – #SoCS

Little things piled up. Thing which, under normal circumstances, would have rolled off my back, but they ALL. HAPPENED. AT. ONCE.

No Shovel Required

Snow falls and then melts

Fractured Faces

Safe
in our certain
Somethingness…