As Stillness Claims My Heart
Can I be my aspired best, what in dreams I hope to become, when all is done, my struggle won,
Read moreCan I be my aspired best, what in dreams I hope to become, when all is done, my struggle won,
Read moreImpenetrable the will to maintain all the deluded hopes that sustain an ego, perched high on a pedestal of clay,
Read moreA travesty of my modesty, a brazen intention of harm, to photograph so deliberately, an undercarriage disarmed, and call it
Read moreIf thoughts create our reality as indeed they do, and we, in acknowledging that look at our world, how stark
Read moreChildren speak the truth in their heart, for they have not yet learned the duplicitous face of lies, when ploys
Read moreI wait impatiently for the penny to drop, the blind tremors of my wondering, accosted by what I’m seeing not,
Read moreInept perhaps the swagger of self-confidence, a beat up visage of insecurity rendered, reaching out to find acceptance, in a
Read moreDiscrepant notions fall from will, like a water splash from a feathered back, and no matter our want, we
Read moreThe travesty of ignorance is a stain upon a soul, when knowledge is proffered and outright refused, and stubborn hearts
Read moreTribulations like inevitable tempests in wait at the periphery, loom over a heart’s complicity, for all the human plays of
Read moreWhat more does an ego prove, other than it is an ego, and when driving a life, its blinkered view
Read moreDarkness sees only darkness in recognition of itself, and people who embrace it are much the same in their view,
Read moreTwo children in a sandpit…War Who starts wars, it is certainly not you or I, just one or two individuals
Read moreAuthor’s reading I struggle sometimes with trust, not of others but myself, and am I right so many times, my
Read moreIn any artistic endeavor, worth is always subjective, given strength to those who would judge it meaningful or not. In
Read moreToo many times have I painstakingly suffered the indignity of reproach, when aware I have been of my own hand’s
Read moreReason is enough, yet justification is ambivalent, twisted to fit within the bounds of belief, within the very fashioning of
Read moreTake me to the summit, far above the world, let clouds be my pillows and light the glow my heart
Read moreWant and sight…a consideration Eyes choose the focus, crystal clear that fades at the periphery, and a mind does the
Read moreBound by the will, we regulate every passing thought and action, each one to mirror our wants our so presumed
Read moreIf you play with fire, eventually you will get burned. Mr Trump thinks he controls fire, yet he can’t even
Read moreMadness rules the world, and we in padded chairs watch with ambivalence the escalation of insanity: the murder, the torture,
Read moreThe price of deceit is high, and the cost of upholding it delusion, as life moves within the flow of
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