the waves and the wind
pebbles on the shore smoothed and weathered. I want to know the waves and the wind that shaped you so I understand you better. Continue reading the waves and the wind
Tag: poetry
the power of stories
we are born and get a name for our story but we don’t yet know how to put ink to paper so we cry shared stories ground reality(s) we weave checkered quilts of ourselves and everything around us on the pages? Continue reading the power of stories
poetry by bukowski
Poetry is distilling raw emotions and ideas into old glass jars on a wooden shelf. Charles Bukowski was a raging alcoholic, but produced such a lucid body of work before passing. Perhaps in a world with a flawed sense of sanity, we need the in-sane. His philosophy that every sentence must pierce through to the soul is evident, he never bothered sugar coating reality as … Continue reading poetry by bukowski
city lights
soft breeze full moon gold specs of light in windows life happening do you feel it? Continue reading city lights
dry ink
Who knew That all it took to capture feelings Was a card, an envelope And dry ink Continue reading dry ink
