Deep Primal Forest of Ancient Faces
Deep Primal Forest …. In deep primal forest of ancient faces, Hushed voices be heard from unseen places, Dark forest
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Deep Primal Forest …. In deep primal forest of ancient faces, Hushed voices be heard from unseen places, Dark forest
Read moreEmpty, without thought, all but self remains, remote, unattached, a void without, the soul within. What thoughts struggle when shut
Read moreReticence is laced with fear, fear in turn, laced with imaginations wrath, as imagination, a doubled edged sword, our fondest
Read moreSilver Heels – Yesterday, as I was driving over Boreas Pass photographing Colorado autumn gold, I looked to the south
Read moreShe touched the sky and clouds, like a rising mist, did flee, and blue as deep as an ocean glimmered
Read moreImpending rage, poised to unleash, a penny dropped, a startled breach, nerves on edge, limits reached, and the vile acrid
Read moreRestored I am within the day, a glorious Spring day of nurturing warmth, and even clouds have stayed away to
Read moreSo wound in layered weave, thoughts that strangle, deeds that bleed, and no matter my resolve, the depth of wrapping
Read morePermanently decorative… Experiencing a new, dimension of ascension Working in perfections with amazing attention Coaxing the skin to enter
Read moreDust gathers in the shadow of my page, where words ignored and fears allayed uphold the pillars of thought, transfer
Read moreColored dreams, like mist collides with sweet mornings rhymes, intent on infusing with engaging hues, my muse of infinite shine,
Read moreAnd so the boom lowers and light fades, desperation in cascades falls like the lies that dripped from lips cursed
Read moreYou have my attention…. The citrus bite of mandarin, orange green spotted pleasure, adorns the season of fading grey, as
Read moreTortured by reality’s lies, I cannot but suffer the resistance of physical life, to get to the heart of my
Read more1. Around where the pines reach up to mountain a couple children gather brown cattails, to gather them and string
Read moreWindow – As I wander through the Rocky Mountains and the forgotten ghost towns and cemeteries of yesteryear, I have
Read moreWe need to change… This simple poem I wrote over thirty years ago and still, it represents my mission as
Read moreNot Islands but Connection… Be as it may the ragged paths of wanton souls, bereft of direction, immersed in their
Read moreHeroes lay at rest, for they have done their part, fought for their beliefs and in sacrifice been martyred, and
Read moreBehind the Mask… Her bony hands flowed on the ivory keys— immersing into the shadows above. Behind the hammers
Read moreDecember 5th, 1872 Calm seas and skies blue The Del Gratia – By the Grace of God Stated in the
Read moreArriving Halloween Night I received a telegram yesterday eve, I was so excited, could hardly wait, My daughter has been
Read moreThe Monsters May Come Calling The Monsters May Come Calling Halloween is almost here So prepare your home with
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