The dream
taken seriously
but never myself
Whose course
is replotted
as ice starts to melt
Life an
eternal
shipwreck of hope
But lifeboats
sit waiting
— where wishes refloat
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
The dream
taken seriously
but never myself
Whose course
is replotted
as ice starts to melt
Life an
eternal
shipwreck of hope
But lifeboats
sit waiting
— where wishes refloat
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
The Choice
Prescience an Angel
that rides on the storm
To bring us good tidings
or danger to warn
Spreading its wings
that determine our fate
The choice to jump on
— better early than late
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Time Unwound
Looking ahead
today is ignored
Tomorrow unpromised
this moment secure
All joy in returning
where riches surround
To presence surrendered
— where time is unwound
(The New Room: February, 2026)
Now & Forever
I married
character
You married
cheese
I vowed
for life
Your words
to tease
I married
beauty
You married
lust
I am
still married
Yours
— is a bust
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
First
Last
And Always
— Have Something To Say
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Neither
happiness
nor misery
But the
kinship
they imbue
He who feels
the deepest
grief
Is to joy
most open
to
Life dissolves
without
context
No moment
stands
alone
For light
to shine
it needs the dark
Wherein
the truth
— is shown
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Each day
its own treasure
Gifted
alone
Attached to
the moment
In liege
to the throne
Today
not tomorrow
Our key
to the gate
Unlocking
deliverance
Forever
— to wait
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Montagues & Capulets
The trouble
with me
is you
The trouble
with you
is us
The trouble
with us
is them
The trouble
with them
— is me
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
The Inkwell
Arrogant enough
to believe in his words
begging to be heard
Committed enough
to run from the crowd
couplets crying loud
Living each phrase
in debt to each thought
the moment duly caught
His pen is refilled
the inkwell unmired
— new verses to aspire
(The New Room: February, 2026)
Indentured
Beyond
the critics
Beyond
the pundits
Beyond
agenda
— beyond the hype
A poet
lives
Without
pretension
Indentured
to the truth
— and light
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Cracks Of Wonder
Some situations
embraced by instinct
When reason is powerless
to explain
All words fall useless
in cracks of wonder
Where prescience waits
— our hearts to claim
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Where Fortune Smiles
You get one chance
to make it right
to capture sound
and bottle sight
One chance alone
is all you’re willed
to box the moment
time distilled
You get one chance
to make your mark
to chase the demon
from the dark
One chance alone
if fortune smiles
to etch your name
— where memory files
(The New Room: February, 2026)
Kerouac Calls
Hitchhiking
my way
into
tomorrow
My thumb
in the present
My heart
— in the wind
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
I remember
mission children
before
the devils came
I remember
music and laughter
before
that night of flames
I remember
a priest who pleaded
before
they took his hair
I remember
a maiden girl
before
her screams despaired
I remember
a wind that blew
before
the Hades storm
And I remember
a moon that cried
before
that blood-soaked morn
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Still Foreign
No matter
how much love
is present
My feelings
truant reign
The ghost
inside me
will not leave
Inducing
love’s disdain
All joy
a vagrant
along the tracks
where distance
holds me sway
And love
still foreign
wherein I roam
and where
— I’m doomed to stay
(The New Room: February, 2026)
Blowback
Judge
lest thee
be judged
Harm
lest thee
be harmed
Steal
lest thee
be robbed
Kill
lest thee
— be dead
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Somewhere In The Queue
We’re all going
to die
Only the order
— stays undetermined
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Above & Beyond
Fire cannot
burn
Nor water
drown
The truth
at its essence
Immortal
— resounds
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Owning The Moment
Pain on the front side
healing out back
Earning each scar
that my memory attacks
Writing uncensored
no words in arrears
Owning the moment
— unburdened by fear
(The New Room: February, 2026)
Inherited
severance
The saddest
probate
A wasteland
of love
A garden
of hate
A dark
segregation
Divorced
in our bane
To separately
covet
What little
— remains
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
I met her
on the boardwalk ramp
and said …
“You Have Nice Eyes”
The Gypsy Lady
fixed her gaze
my hand in hers
replied …
“White hates black
and black hates white
their fear right now
forbids
“Division preys
to rule the land
fate drifting
on the skids
“But just remember
this one thing
if we are
to survive
“Coffee colored kids
will reign
to save our souls
— demise”
(Haverford College: February, 2026)