by pbsartist | Sep 15, 2019 | OPENstudio
the only one I want to be with is you so what now of all the others pulling in at sunrise filling the driveway calling the hotline you ask to give ourselves away yet go on to demand suggest we be only with you how in this world does that become life how does this work...
by pbsartist | Sep 10, 2019 | OPENstudio
Either head or heart, You set them both afire. Not everyone will get struck, glow. Not everyone will feel the bliss; stopping as they do, at the burn. The voice that’s meant to speak rises. Slowly over time first one hears yet is not sure what’s heard. Then another...
by pbsartist | Sep 8, 2019 | OPENstudio
wrote runons but to him I give greatest credit the beauty oh my the depth oh my to quote My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going I do not see the road ahead of me I cannot know for certain where it will end Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I...
by pbsartist | Sep 3, 2019 | OPENstudio
He said he wouldn’t show up but then there he was at the end of his driveway his dog barking incessantly behind the decrepit gate his property afterall is bound and bordered for no entry beware of dog as if the dog were the ultimate threat As he crossed the...
by pbsartist | Sep 1, 2019 | OPENstudio
I see others see it in themselves they feel confident not cocky assured of if not simply their exterior attraction then the depth as well of their interior beauty this is not to say they know necessarily why they are here or to what this beauty is intended to behold...
by pbsartist | Aug 27, 2019 | OPENstudio
In solitude, when accurate limitations are seen and accepted, they then vanish, and new dimensions open up. Thomas Merton The sacred road to love and beauty passed through the gates of solitude. Keats oh the war has raged hourly and even by the minute the bile of...
