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This picture was taken two days after my mother left the family for another man, leaving behind for 6 weeks, broken hearts and fear. Please remember t... Behind the curtains of the noisy rooms
Where people drink and dance and play
The games of love... The genesis for this poem was the process of beginning to write “Echosis”. (Image by Odin AI) "Even though the being is only me" To be blinded by “want” is to make more distant one’s” need,” thus reducing life’s only desire… to be. For might remaining in the limbo state be but ... Use your imagination and jot your mind on paper. As separateness seems to be the world’s normal today, the late-night Manhattan subway system back in the 60’s came to mind, reminding me of its unique... it''s a bewildering and scary time, within weeks your old life has gone... With the announcement that Ram Dass has died comes the need to honor his impact, and especially his teaching in the book, “Be Here Now” As a Poet, I am not Right, but Left, to be wrong.
Having pun with being Right and being Left the opportunity to be right, Many of us experience short moments in our lives that stick. Some of those moments remain in limbo as we remember but often don’t find what it was su... A bit of prosetry for all, young and old, who feel lost in a swirling pool of hostile misconception of who others think you are. (Image by Nykeil)
"Since someone has to do it I will be / Myself since I am best at being me" A small difinition of myself. The things that I love Sometimes it’s easy to forget the priceless joy of remaining focused on the moment-to-moment awareness of life. <embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/enchant.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop... To wean oneself from the pressures of establishing an inflexible position of thinking and conviction—as to avoid premature demise of the brain’s poten... Being an urban dreamer, I took a break from immersing myself in a novel of 19th century European hardship and contemplated what it might have been lik... As 2016 begins, the fortunate will resolve to make the new year one of simpler appreciations and less anxiety over what they don’t have, choosing inst... Some are still asking: Is that all there is? Freedom’s paradox struggles as a lifelong conundrum. (Image by Paul Bond) Finding where one belongs is a journey often without end. Freedom’s paradox struggles as a lifelong conundrum. (Image by Paul Bond) Freedom’s paradox struggles as a lifelong conundrum. (Image by Paul Bond) We often make ourselves anxious over that which we cherish, hold highly-prized, or consider treasured memories. Such esteem knows well the discipline ... I wrote this the day my grandfather died. August 1, 2002. My soul was crushed that day. But he lives on.... The state of love is many things to many people. For some of us, making love something beyond the Hallmark Card traditional definition is an importan... We often make ourselves anxious over that which we cherish, hold highly prized, or consider treasured memories. Such esteem is not confined to a singl... A song to the people of New Orleans - From Section III (Road Trips, Maps, and Unexpected Destinations) in the Book "Diabolical Seas", a Poetic Communi... Recalling the genesis for an “Echosis” character, Tito, I thought I’d share some of the Central Park observations I used. (Image by Martin)
- When one’s flesh and blood muse is discovered, darkness can slowly turn to light. (Image by pinterest)
Tridextrous Not
I have not been writing, and this is an attempt to crawl back, or rather pick-axe or sledge-hammer my way out of a trenchant case o... |
