Tag: poems
It Is What It Is
I’m not a democrat, independent or republican like you. I’m not a capitalist or socialist, not a Sufi, Christian, Muslim or Jew. I’m not a a white supremest attacking people who are just being you. I’m not a body, soul, or human too. I’m just an experience building more of them each moment in this […]
Read More It Is What It IsA Day.
The more pain there is the with a primal sense of urgency that I am drawn to it. The stronghold that is, is the binding force like a magnet pulling me deeper into the lagoon. Bottomless with a sulfur vapor engulfed chamber which nothing escapes. Please Lord, I beg You for release. A flight on […]
Read More A Day.The Storm that Builds
The storm that brought the alleged disaster. What did it bring you? Did it bring you peace? I’ll bet it did. Did you trust the pain it brought at first, I doubt it. I bet it moved you out of that place harshly and without warning. I wonder how many trees cleared out of your […]
Read More The Storm that Buildsletter to 1959
We say nice things, It is a kinder, gentler time.
Read More letter to 1959His Way
You are enough
not what isn’t his
If it were you wouldn’t be here this way.
