Perhaps the eternal question on the tip of every wise white bearded flowing robe Buddhist master, 4 year old curious George jungle gym rat, grown up stressed out credit card… Read more…
Feeling so high you feel your feet separate from the place where you knew it to be a familiar space, not knowing when floor will meet my senses right underneath… Read more…
Right up there on my list of happiest songs and something to whistle along to as God cranks up the oven, the beads of sweat hang on an eyebrow, trickle… Read more…
With that fist first broken glass gashed punch, the open mouthed slack jawed crocodile hunch, wandering eyes wandering through, the barroom looking in the eye, of every wanderer, hanging on… Read more…
With that straight from my lover’s heart beat, with the fairies wings mellow keys, a quick fix straight from the arrow from the hand, from my fingers through the air… Read more…
Walking through the springtime evening, walking without thought or feeling, walking without the feel of the breeze breezing, perfectly calm perfectly clear, walking without the Monday fear but clear with… Read more…
The perception of the color evoked by light, holding hands with the color that absorbs the color of night, like fingers rolling across piano keys, the dominoes bending down to… Read more…
Breathing slow and sitting still waiting for the words to meet me still, my mind is unraveling from the repetition of the motion of my thoughts moving towards divine will,… Read more…
The pulse in my wrist beating the veins crossed over my knuckles underneath the wrinkles to my finger tips, I left the the beating city behind me, I waved goodbye… Read more…
The stars and stripes whip in the wind, the stripes fold over the stars in the hearts of new old friends, the blank thoughts that freeze my fingers enter again,… Read more…









