the Salisbury Tree

I have come lay beneath the giving tree. For it is the safest place. I will ever be. No matter, the God that tugs at me. Or, the Goddess that chants from below. Peace within... Is the safest place I will ever know. 

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Manacle on a Square Tire

  Swollen moments have swallowed my shackled spirit. Taunting me with promises of colorful communion. Provocations of an infinite reunion. ≥ Yet, what if I cannot bear the step? Whilst my physical world be dire. My course, a manacle on a square tire. If ever this be true... Let my mind bathe in the warmth … Continue reading Manacle on a Square Tire

Funeral Flowers

Nonsensical, since the day the illusion was conceived. An American haunting. Where homeless funeral flowers, long since dead and gone... Are the only remnants left for a breaking dawn.   Perhaps, a 'song of silence' could be how to truly run away from me. This watchful adjustment, travels great heights. Forms an ache around my … Continue reading Funeral Flowers

Crowded Houses

It is a double-sided cross that gathers in my heart. It is neither here. Nor...there. Yet, it is everywhere. † I try to smooth it over with words... But the words do not come out right. And, with every inaction... A splintered reaction. Volatility, plus, age. Makes the rising waters more difficult to bare. Allowing … Continue reading Crowded Houses

In My Heaven

Within such a short period of hours...Pieces of me.  Slices of intersections that I have crossed in the shadows of friends.  Persons who have entered my heart and soul; if only for a small stretch of road.  Have gone.   They left for different places and other landscapes.  These are the loved ones who have … Continue reading In My Heaven