defeat |
Like a cast away..beautiful driftwoodfloatingdisconnectedfleeting it escapes my graspmy folly is to think I understandonly to discover I am still a strangerafter eleven moons in this landmy soul will ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 09:49:00 GMT |
"lundi" |
I wonder what time you woke up this morningwhat time you rose from slumberI wonder the first thoughts that rose to the surfacewhat time you decided to eat breakfast...and do you eat yogurt or pancakes...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 07:12:00 GMT |
AlChemY |
a quick intake of breatha recovered memorya slight of handI believe in alchemyeffects of timeeffects of changeeffects of loveI believe in alchemyturn water into wineturn lead into goldturn pain into t...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jan 2009 09:30:00 GMT |
By an anonymous author |
Change. But start slowly, because direction is more important than speed. Sit in another chair, on the other side of the table. Later .. tables. When you go out, try to walk on the other side of the s...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 12:44:00 GMT |
Dormir: part deux |
i lost her one eveningcould not predict her departureno idea our fragile bond could fractureossify like old bonesquite so quicklybut distance is insidiouscreeping slowly,a disillusioned glancea stubbo...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Dec 2008 07:24:00 GMT |
blink |
I missed it....the moment came, in slow motion when I least expected itthe fork in the road I think perhaps I took the wrong path?questions, doubts floating in the etherperhapsit was simply a figmen...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 07:37:00 GMT |
muse... |
i walk down the street lost in my own delicious thoughtson impulse i look up to seeyou staring intently and smiling at meshall i smile in return?shall i look behind me to discernif I am indeed the obj...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Dec 2008 10:48:00 GMT |
nostaliga |
it has returnedlike a prodigal sonthe sinister presence i thought I had conqueredthe crippling fear I thought I left behindit has returned...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Dec 2008 15:08:00 GMT |
dormir |
sitting in the quiet silencei feel it stirring in my chestfluttering, shiftinglike a bird trying to stretch its wingsnew instruments of flight i shall call it "avian"slowly it growssurrounding my hear...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 16:31:00 GMT |
pause |
if you close your eyes and slow your breath perhaps you can feel the life course through you if y...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 04:12:00 GMT |
