Category Archives: poem

hope is a friend not everybody knows after all that has happened to the vital corners of a heart so bruised impatient to reach out to a time so crushing near the end of the bridge getting a sign that … Continue reading →

each day is a different boat trip very different oceans as well as changing storms overtures of the direction life is taking like an itch you cannot find much less scratch victory just mean now you find the next battle … Continue reading →

all around the place you were raised now there are obvious sights of x-rays of the past that increasingly keeps changing itself in these efforts for a future that we have that are effected by our fire and passion and … Continue reading →

Okay, so, listen. Life will give you roadblocks. And there will always be side trails. And shortcuts. But always remember that you knew where you wanted to be when you started this path you are on. That you choose and … Continue reading →

more of the passions if you dont visit here enough times stay like the pain you remember that stung deep and lingered long interrupting the shadowy secrets or neat dodging the accident that barely missed getting by with whatever is … Continue reading →

make the choice to run out there yell and make yourself heard say the opinion you are proud of tell everyone interested what inspires you evoke the change you always hoped for realize if you help one person per day … Continue reading →

as the clouds roll in and complete the new seasons greetings carry the last few things inside before organizing for a “stay home and make inside cozy as possible” kind of day pursue taking the long way to little cookies … Continue reading →

morbid curiosity rebounds across the many pages written and read keeping on the blank expression that is not where your mind currently is numbers can tell a story like words do get the right homework done before the soul does … Continue reading →

sometimes the choice is simple unless you did not know playing distracts you from the fork in the road possible you picked a direction before you saw a choice or even looked back requesting a time to replace the plans … Continue reading →

inside the mind a lonely kind of night, compete with spots of warm and chilly-looking out of doors, the orange clouds shy away over the hour that may mean steamy bowls of dinner or perhaps a hot chocolate to go … Continue reading →