(2013)
Way up there on that hill of yours; that most hard-won ivory tower. Hiding there behind your perfect guise
Sweet sultry muse, I declare this solemn oath before all that’s true and holy, that this earthly life and love are yours and yours alone,
Neon lights buzzed in staccato out… Sleep seemed something I dare not… I took myself looking to ease my a… keeping to steamy side-streets and… heading for the part of town beyon…
My garments have been stripped awa… along with any hope of tender merc… These feet made bare and sorely bl… It’s time again to bear your earth… Still it seems you know not what y…
Not so long ago I was convinced you were the culprit, the masked robber of my sacred trust.
I am that scruffy urchin trembling in the winter chill, with hungry eyes as wide as your fancy dinner plate, staring with an empty longing
He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs
Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
My father has come to dinner; He does not knock. He is not welcome. He is dead. Yet he insists on joining me
These words I cry do not come easily; as if they echo from the cold stone depths of a long forgotten tomb.
What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than
Beloved goddess, sweet holy mother of us all, you who beckon me throughout these hectic days
No words of wisdom. No clever rhymes. Not this day. Something heavy weighs me down.
Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…