Rivers of compromise,
canyons of denial
flooding uncertainty
—mile by mile
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
Rivers of compromise,
canyons of denial
flooding uncertainty
—mile by mile
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
The world has forever
outgrown itself,
its pants no longer fit
The cuffs too short,
the waist too tight,
its inseam worn and ripped
The fabric that
it used to grow,
lay barren in the field
The magic that
it used to show,
a sleight of hand reveal
The world has forever
outgrown itself,
its future running out
The earth exposed,
the sky on fire
—all life but hand to mouth
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
Today was tomorrow
—all of yesterday
(Craters Of The Moon Idaho: September, 2020)
The lights went out,
the music played,
as Angels spread their wings
My name recalled,
my heart enthralled
—as joyous cherubs sing
(1st Book Of Prayers: March, 2022)
When the spirit listens
—the heart forgives
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2011)
Celebration of what used to be,
what might have been,
what never was
—the past
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
Memory kills time,
as time kills life…
Faster than a paid assassin,
colder than a dream that’s stolen
—surer than the tax man knows
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
Avarice…
the family of man
chasing the last baton
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
Conviction…
forcing our will
on the inertia of circumstance
(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)
The more I think I really know,
the less I understand
The farther out to sea I drift,
the more I miss the land
The stormier the days repeat,
my soul to chase the sun
The rules I once thought hard and fast,
denounced and on the run
The more I think, the less I feel,
my spirit inexcused
The hours spent off from myself,
those times I stay confused
As days fade into sleepless nights,
the moon to haunt my dreams
Where wishes live to hope again
—if I can just believe
(1st Book Of Prayers: June, 2019)