(2015)
I'm overcoming my nightly anxiety. Finally
Why choose misery over the joy found when mugs on the table hide their secrets and pour out everything
Fragrance of her expression keeps me in rumination. At night, with unconscious and relaxed demeanor, my thoughts– oh my thoughts they thrive.
“You gotta let your poems sing, ma… the old poet said. His red ball cap perched atop his… like a lonely old moment of youth, covering a mind alive with creativ…
The humming of the electrical wire… gently existing outside my window as the birds lay alongside there, napping
The rain was not refreshing. we waited and waited on those barren, thirsty desert hills. But no rain came.
He haunts me every night a ghostly light highlights a darkl… Skin the color of starlight in mem… Dreaded demon of conscious-less em… He is my demented tormentor
The quiet hum, perpetual ticking of the large grey soda fountain in the lobby is the only sound I hear now.
Loud angry voices emanating throughout the land trying best to think best about what is best. Argue best.
And the others withhold experience from me. So that I sit, and stare,
Inner burst of joy– from a caffeine fix– The modern day call to action. I do not stand, I sit for miles and transfixed on the
Lined up the gunmen with sparkling garments, one by on… spelled doom for the poor prisoner who gazed at the setting sun. The pompous captain stood tall,
Remember when shots were stolen, foreign dreams left melted in the chamber. Left fulfilled
It is a good thing to have words melted at the sunset. Beyond sense, sybaritic,
My fingers tremble in the cold as I stack the stones in a slanted… I’m accompanied by the hummingbird… who search for the mystery in gard… sprouting within the cracks of thi…
The ladder is before you Will you climb? Well of course you will You have the time Those first rungs are easy