The Accident
High, higher than a mind can fly, and still I can’t remember why I sit upon this pedestal; breaching cloud
Read moreSee Rhyme.
High, higher than a mind can fly, and still I can’t remember why I sit upon this pedestal; breaching cloud
Read moreBlack Metal Railing Freshly painted, free of dust Bleeding tiny spots of rust Blemishes on that black metal railing All
Read moreAugust 3rd, 1958 Submarine infamy…the world couldn’t wait Under the North Pole, that was the plan Man versus nature, with
Read moreFrom where I stand , up here on this branch It ain’t that far to fall So, go ahead, push
Read moreTo gaze the beauty of oncoming night… Captivated by the swell of evening mist, luminescent the glow of moon shards
Read moreBound by the pain of past… Often in life we encumber ourselves with the limits of past pain and conditioning,
Read moreWhy do people say you’ve got nothing but time When this life could easily stop on a dime Today could
Read moreThe child between two worlds, feels connected to both, yet incomplete the street with two sides, is walked in the
Read moreCleansing… The wind blows as if to cleanse the land, and time does recuse itself, its beat somehow in remand,
Read moreThe Bequest… And the sun donned a hat, sunglasses just so, and winter crept in like a prowling cat, slinking
Read moreBear the weight…. What falls from heaven into the realm of men, is tainted by the shadows there, for what
Read moreFalling in Love Again… She never, ever once looked nice Nice being new lampshades She was a work of
Read moreI tread the path of in between, impaled by the truths I in stead have gleaned, and see what stirs
Read moreSpiderwebs of Love In life, it seems, we build our bonds with tenuous threads How easily they break and
Read moreGalleons rip through surging waves, tempest tips like frosting edge the grey, and bows sharpened, cut through the swell. Figureheads
Read moreRarely do I use a four line stanza and A,A,B,B rhyming scheme, but sometimes it suits my purpose, and as
Read moreBeing a child of Colorado and growing into a man of nature, there is nothing more pleasing and comforting than
Read morePoetic Licence Poetic Licence Poets are a unique bunch With rules unto themselves. Throw grammar laws out of the door,
Read moreUntouched Softness Untouched softness of winter’s first snowfall, I love to watch as it slowly sails down, More pure
Read moreUpon the beds of lesser men, the stain of use and measure tend to be dismissed, a kiss no deeper
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