Category Archives: poems

coming inside once again it fels like i have been here many times before and purposefully chose to be right back again without a conscious thought about it slowing down just enough to show myself why i made this exact … Continue reading →

capturing this mood is like overly large amounts of cheese on nachos or an empty ketchup bottle when there is hot fries, king of a small farm is better than president of an empty country, needle in a haystack is … Continue reading →

up the tree needing to just step off ground down here is not where i want to easily lay down some where right at the perfect tallness to relax the moon goes out to show its face high at the … Continue reading →

perfect as you think you are, look around and see all those who always focus on the facts and accurate timelines, soothe yourself with your lies but take time to see those eyes on your every move, intend one thing … Continue reading →

narrowly escaping the place that eagerly ruins and eats the hearts of artists wanting to actually effect something in this life coming from the place where every event is an occasion to actually feel really alive letting the hair down … Continue reading →

possibilities keep showing themselves and repeating what was already known emitting the very same selection of choices that were apparent to begin this road operating off the recognition of a deadly storm not on the radar anywhere in this vicinity … Continue reading →

moving through the flow and taking charge of what will be naturally understood is how it is given up in a different level of thinking as even your instincts evolve to a complete direction lending a hand to the less … Continue reading →

more of the same today and the places you aimed for are taken away still morning reminding you where to aim taking a moment to enjoy the rain every word seems like and old friend remember the days after a … Continue reading →

roasting on the edge of a shadow and vital as the hidden cold drink is incredible craziness has left some stains and scars inside my personality in the interest of civility i keep my mouth shut taking a break from … Continue reading →

many of the times we get along oh so well often it is because we are together red sunsets and cold blue mornings nearly every one of them are a intense reminder of where we want to be not a … Continue reading →