The clouds always part
wisps of potential
the sun’s rays,
which was recently warm.
We find ourselves
we have choices
that make all the difference
Between the cadences.
I see you… Rising above the cloudswhich obscurewhere your building began. You continue to riseIn spite of the clouds, And … More
Some things remain
I used to think
Life finds a way / Love finds a way / Amor nos omnes liberavit
Even in darkness / The traveled path / Is marked.
a cosmic interplay of divine wind peacefully undulates over creation and seeks to ignite the fire from within. As it … More
On and on, up the food chain…
in the layers of life / it’s darkest in the middle / right where the eye wants to fall.
Even as colouroverlays the monochrome, I see no beauty here. Only chaosand waste. Lives. Ways of Life. Stolen. And for … More
I gasped, agog, at the gaping maw / Ready to swallow me whole
– models of masculinity –
Just / Air
Freeze Frame does not stop the madness…
maybe someday we’ll get that Right Right.
All is Chaos – Yet Structure and Purpose will always be found Within.
Who Belongs? You tell me…