There is a farm, awaiting an oak to tumble and fall. I am not sure... I would have the same glorious, gall. Roughing it out, insidious and meek, hands partaking the thanks... And, the giving. Could I forbade this bulk of life and give it, allowance. Heavy husk may overcome me. And, saunter the words, … Continue reading Letting My Impediments Loose
On and on, a breeze. Endlessly, the rain. Yet, no place leftover. That would keep the sane. With a hush blowing in the winds. And, late clover, for all cares. A shadow of far off distances. And, the knowledge of winter's stare.
I take the devil out of its box. To make a big stand. Yet, the ancients disregard the plan. ∇ They do not hold me aloft. Or, hold me beneath. I am only stones and bones. A misguided sage song. ∇ The ancients know... I can only bequeath one. And, one lust only. Decadence … Continue reading Thoughts in a Box
When will be the last time you fetch me? Awaken me from my shallow slumber? As though, you were a long and lost...lover! ≤ Enriched are your flickering seconds. Casting spells on all who wander. All who wonder. ≤ If I were more articulate... A sketch much more fitting. for your golden cornstalk maze. But … Continue reading Still…I Remain
If I could see each day as the miracle it is. I would attend to it much differently. For now, and most likely, always...I shall be content in knowing 'my journey is practice not perfection!'