there is a madness surely

there is a madness surely

yet what’s a girl to do? my eyes are no longer the eyes through which I’ve seen they vision elsewheres and othernesses I only dreamt of in my wildest imaginings. These eyes can not possibly be the eyes through which I’ve seen for they no longer allow...
runon: words and brushes

runon: words and brushes

the most profound realities of life are so easily victims of trivialization some answers are too deep and too close to our innermost being to be wrapped in human words when I see color I have to paint when I feel a brush my fingers tingle to draw it across the canvas...
the astonishment of hope

the astonishment of hope

to destroy a sound with a word. kahlil gibran No Gibran, not a sound with word a word with sound. The hum that rises or descends upon a word that is read, seen with a chill, a quiver, a vibration it carries life held gently, silently, preciously. Sometimes, more often...
runon: waist of words

runon: waist of words

I am filled my middle expanding out not like a balloon but filled just the same decorated as I am with words of empty meaning bedecked by your skills at masking reality my core my heart my gut my body covered as if you think that is all it would take beware be aware...
drips into the world unabashedly

drips into the world unabashedly

I think into why I am here There are so many reasons deep reasons shallow reasons reasons I do not even let myself know. Life happens doesn’t it Why do we insufficient humans we are get to live so wide open and alive My God What you trust us with… my god insufficient...