The universe was bestowing a kindness as we drank silly over the games of pool because I won four somehow and I’m not that skilled. I felt ready to shed some serious tears watching her come around the corner like that after giving her dog away to an absolute stranger. But I didn’t. And it…… Continue reading Custom Built Day
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Custom Built Day
The universe was bestowing a kindness as we drank silly over the games of pool because I won four somehow and I’m not that skilled. I felt ready to shed some serious tears watching her come around the corner like that after giving her dog away to an absolute stranger. But I didn’t. And it…… Continue reading Custom Built Day
dreams
Dreamt a series of strange dreams. One was, my friend L. was flying in from somewhere and we were waiting for her, knowing only she was coming in on American Airlines, and sure enough a space shuttle looking craft flew over really low, coming in for a land – “American” real big on the side.…… Continue reading dreams
late/early
ridiculous hour to be awake but with good reason to write to stop the cat from destroying more things to prepare to think to perpetuate an ernest try… take a shot at clarity of mind to write more then more well, H-Town kids, you should know I have this featured poetry/spoken thing come April 11th…… Continue reading late/early
And it crosses my mind…
When I’m feeling better, I’ll come back with a fury. It is, after all, my birthday month and I’ve got some things to let out. Life of the mind and seeing people sometimes. That’s the thing. Life in the world and its particulars. I try to make peace with “no one owes me anything.” At…… Continue reading And it crosses my mind…
And it crosses my mind…
When I’m feeling better, I’ll come back with a fury. It is, after all, my birthday month and I’ve got some things to let out. Life of the mind and seeing people sometimes. That’s the thing. Life in the world and its particulars. I try to make peace with “no one owes me anything.” At…… Continue reading And it crosses my mind…
Autumn Day
Lord: it is time. The huge summer has gone by. Now overlap the sundials with your shadows, and on the meadows let the wind go free. Command the fruits to swell on tree and vine; grant them a few more warm transparent days, urge them on to fulfillment then, and press the final sweetness into…… Continue reading Autumn Day
Autumn Day
Lord: it is time. The huge summer has gone by. Now overlap the sundials with your shadows, and on the meadows let the wind go free. Command the fruits to swell on tree and vine; grant them a few more warm transparent days, urge them on to fulfillment then, and press the final sweetness into…… Continue reading Autumn Day
Restful Rest
Sometimes the cats wake me by stirring up trouble with the wires behind the computer, pulling them out and such. Yelling at them doesn’t always inspire them to carry their business elsewhere. So at 5 AM, I smacked the beanbag chair against the wall and they ran to the living room. But it was so…… Continue reading Restful Rest
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“What is this detour in which I get lost when I try to find myself? What is this screen that separates me from myself under the pretense of protecting me? And how can I ever find myself again in this crumbling fragmentation of which I am composed? I move forward with a terrible doubt of…… Continue reading Untitled
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