Poetry

"My Clumsy Dad"

It was a bittersweet rush

Hearing him whistle through our window.

Listening to the metallic key  Read More »

In the crystal orb of the future,

The past becomes clear,

The present insecure,

                A melodic overture

                   In a blur,

                A fractured tablature.

The frets--

     Play the tune!  Read More »

 The night came upon the traveler as though

It were the shadows of a cornoner.

In the stillness of the alleys and the streets, the

Eeriness left its lampblack mist about the air.

The calm unleashed pent up excitement, blood

Flowing as though it were abreast a thoroughbred

Coming down the home stretch.  Read More »

THE TALLEST MOUNTAIN I'VE HAD TO CLIMB,

HAS BEEN CONTAINED WITHIN MY MIND.

THE PAIN, ENCOMPASSING, BEYOND INTENSE,

EVER PRESENT, NOT SUBJECT TO PRETENSE.

THE LIGHTENING BOLTS OF SUFFERANCE, MAIGN,

PIERCING MY FRAGILE STATE OF MIND,

THROBBING, AGONIZING, CONTINUED GRIND.  Read More »

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"because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt

(and consequently dare to climb the sky)"

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