On any given day, they come…memories, playing like movies in my head.
Lofty Love
We must be our own, before we can be each other’s.
Out, Out, Brief Candle!
Why, I saw him shake his cloak
and laugh his throwback laugh
on the stage of the city theatre!
Amor Fati
Amor Fati – Love Your Fate…which is in fact your life – Friedrich Nietzsche
My Little Buddy
It’s been 20 years since I’ve heard her laugh, dried the dishes while she washed and enjoyed her company over cookies and coffee. Only one cookie allowed per cup, by the way. That was our rule.
I Love Him
How much do I love him? Stop askin’ me, can’t a blind man see? How much do I love him, and a laughter came back again to me…how much do I love him?
Etta James
It ain’t over, ever for me…the lines keep comin’ and my heart, it bleeds me in every word and line, all in the beat, rhythm and rhyme.
Nightshade
I long for a society that reclaims the wasteful.
The Bullets Cry
Guns play in fields of hope, like swing sets begging to be heard, and pop out bullets to argue for existence. And the world wonders what’s happening…
The Silent Call
The connection, the belonging…reminds me once again, I’ve come home.
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