the Clouds Have Eyes

Blanketed in the brute of others. Lay my greatest thoughts. I cannot distend the prophecy  nor dislodge the words that get caught. Only a stairway lead down to the Biggest...of Big Brothers watching me. However, even if the clouds had eyes. It would not see what I see. The choice for mankind lies between freedom … Continue reading the Clouds Have Eyes


Words, Assorted and Maligned

No different from a plague. Catastrophic with no source. Words, assorted and maligned.   If my mind, a wiper? I would scrub it free of charismatic, debris. But that is not how the written is. For mercenaries, such as, you and me.   Our phrases, a canvas, in which we set forth. To poke, prod … Continue reading Words, Assorted and Maligned

Measured by the Soul

  'Tis true my form is something odd. But blaming blaming God; Could I create myself anew I would not fail in pleasing you. If I could reach from pole to pole Or grasp the ocean with a span, I would be measured by the soul; The mind is the standard of a man. … Continue reading Measured by the Soul


What is hate?  Is it something that washes over us.  Such as, a child's play in a cool spring on a wet, sodden, summer's day? Is it disguised?  An acronym?  Perhaps, a left handed compliment? She's pretty cute for a big girl!? Could it be that hate is how we are raised?  Ingrained into the … Continue reading HATE

4 Lesbian Eyes Only

I do not know how to; grow old, grow tired, walk with a limp, acquire a handicap plate, give in, give up, etc.  The tools given...unto me were... Sarcasm Judgement the Good Bible...and the Bad Bible Heterosexuality...Did not do me any good other than...Realize, blow jobs were gross. Birth Control pamphlets under my teen-aged door. … Continue reading 4 Lesbian Eyes Only