One must learn to bask in Here’s Now Glow / Before sprinting to the Next Brighter There.
Now hoarfrost melts to liquid dew agleam
When still waters run deep / The deep can often roil with peril;
My challenging is not yet finished.
Even as colouroverlays the monochrome, I see no beauty here. Only chaosand waste. Lives. Ways of Life. Stolen. And for … More
It’s been a long year. Since coming out in June 2020, things haven’t been all rainbows and sunshine, and before … More
I’m going to retreat; It’s the only way forward.
Dreams Dashedof Desired Destination We’ll now never get There from Here As if there had been a Chanceof anything other … More
For me, “luck” falls into a bucket of words I find generally unhelpful, like “blessed”, “fated”, “chance”, “good fortune” and the like. They are all words that remove most, if not all, sense of self-determination and/or the fact that sometimes things just “happen”, both good and bad.
I liked to think I Knew It All / The Knowing only takes half-way
The unexamined life is not worth living, / And Life Uncovered – Hidden – Unforgiving.
Am I a fake – a fraud without a prayer? Or am I finally down to plain old me?
To me it was Their transaction: / A payment / Or collection / Now, literally Everything is given away.
I write alone, in verse or prose / Enjoy it, if you predispose.
Even with functioning eyes / Seeing can never be forced.
Moist is for cake. Only. Ever.
he enters the fray daunted – so much like before
July doesn’t change a thing.
The FIve-Fold Path
This was the first in a very irregular stream of video entries. I’m slowly uploading them to my site so … More