To me it was Their transaction: / A payment / Or collection / Now, literally Everything is given away.
Category: Purpose
Sweet Sixteen – Sonnet XXVIII
And while I knew well it would not be a dream / I expected a little less grinding of gears.
Mirror
Loneliness is not / Truancy of Them; / ‘Tis the Roar of Self
“Moist” – #SoCS
Moist is for cake. Only. Ever.
The Tyranny of Tomorrow – #SoCS
So, today’s word prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday (#SoCS) is “hope“. HA! HA HA! I just wrote a poem … More
forward
where again is there?
leaving hope behind
branches reach across the chasm of flat, liquid nothingness
Welcome to My Head
This was the first in a very irregular stream of video entries. I’m slowly uploading them to my site so … More
Sonnet XXVI – An Independent Spirit’s Shaded Hue
The day which marks our freedom dawns anew, but just what freedom’s for is in dispute.
lost and found
I’m finding Self as self Itself gets lost
Hero
When asked for a Hero of mine as a kid / My mind generally filled with a blank
Everything’s Alright
That skip in Jesus Christ Superstar will always have a special place: If you try, you’ll get by – try, you’ll get by – try, you’ll get by – try, you’ll get by… Everything’s alright, yes, everything’s fine…
The Stickers Are Falling Off – #SoCS
I had to shed and escape a deeply entrenched belief (and lie) that I was only worthy of love because of my value to others.
hold my umbrella
Ain’t nothin’ gon’ bring me down
Sonnet XXV – better love for you
when I focus on myself, not others, the benefits flow to sons and mothers.
pathway to peace
joy and grief often reside in neighboring rooms
spiral
only the long trip finds warm light
Children of God
It’s time they – we… reinspect the throngs under the steeple.
This Time Around
Another year – orbit the sun. Same as the ones I’ve muddled through?
August 1968
I remember an uncle, who left this earth as I arrived.
