I call it God~

I call it God~

The moon glow yellow-white at 3am through my kitchen window the chirp and tweet not long after when the earth is ripe the men arriving tools and straps and big trucks tackling the job I alone can not manage the couple passing quietly at first then with those voices...
you

you

make a place for yourself. no it needn’t be alone it can be in a crowded cafe or a busy office building. but make a place. only you go only you know. inside. where there- give it time- you find yourself inside. don’t fret over how long it takes or will it...

death

before death pays a visit give away all that life has given you. death deserves none of our...
It is really something living

It is really something living

That song in your head, playing over and over and bringing a smile to your eyes. that beautiful shell stumbled upon on the beach last year now nestled on your bookshelf next to Tolstoy and Brown. even that, the bread lightly smeared with just enough nut butter set...
the walls of the world flare, widen~

the walls of the world flare, widen~

The hum of the fan wakes me or so I first guess as I open my eyes but then I see it the view just beyond the cheap metal blinds and narrowing my focus past the tired personality- less walls the water the trees swaying in an early quick breeze the grass green from...