This story called my life.

Must I seek bright lights when I am power.

a little heart to heart

Creativity takes courage. Still, let me linger in your world forever.

How I deal with my mind chatter

There was a young lady called Epi Who thought herself not very happy If only she knew It would be worse when she grew She’d count herself...

I’ve been ready for this end from far too long yet now— death meets me and I fight hard holding on to so many attachments of you and this...

My, oh my, do I heat up of late must be the menopause picks up my own heart rate or else it is this sun that makes my pores dilate or...

We drown in things just for our sins a box a chair lots more in there from the inane through to profane we shop we shop it’s all very...

My house burnt down but I don’t see the moon I know it shines really bright, but it’s just far too soon to say everything's okay, because...

Remember Doctor Foster in Gloucester? Then, do sing along. Dr. Philosopher was such a pompous-Sir, and he was such a bane he lived in...

Headlines depress love, thyself, and thy neighbor How to sell a massacre. Dozens killed in attacks on Burkina Faso villages. The rapid...

Reading you, Bukowski, is pure inspiration—in turn of phrase, w/ emotion laced angst all over the place in the open heart of your...

How do I see myself? Sometimes I don't, for I am missing in-action at the edge of this life unlived of this story untold of this destiny...

no memories, no words for that’s how they’re spurred to stampede, such a hefty herd, no memories, no words no words, no thoughts a top...

Be Zen: remove your mind from daily life be sure to dump all of the strife for it will cut you like a knife. Breathe Out. Be Zen: since...

Words are my anchor: tethering me l oo se ly to sanity in notions of 'Love', 'kindness' and 'equanimity'— shaking me so vio — —...

I did not know you very well. I did not think much when you fell. But this I know, ‘tis true ‘tis true: You should have whizzed and...

What if we’re all breathing several lives simultaneously & so your pain reaches out……………………………2 my joy (or vice versa………………………….); making...

I seep so deep within my sleep & there I find my soul still keeps. And yet I know I’ve no day glow, It’s been this way, so low, so low....