Stones on her path, always wanted to touch them But always just wandering, running right past Smooth, hard, she finally did it one day Reached out with her fingers, velvet soft And took for herself. Just this once. She could throw it in the ocean Skip it over the waves Break the boundaries of endless… Continue reading Lucky Stone
Wanting or wandering freedom That doesn’t ever exist Where love is Is always a sovereign A rule maker Authority lover Who keeps and reveals the right Searching for freedom Thrills for the light And still There is sameness to see Under ocean Deep blackness Above sky bleak pressure At the bar Drink alcohol All drowning… Continue reading why?
She whispers softly. He stands an arms-length away. She calls again. He holds his reasoned stay. Its early in the eve, there’s little to fear Nothing is changing for her around here. He takes a step downward. She swims to the other end. He finally touches the water. She looks back at this new-found friend.… Continue reading You Must Rule Over Her
Ocean washed in Words stumble around Dribbling down Shifting around This sandy ground Unbalanced the earth Because just the toe Makes a hole Breaks the soul Pours out a bowl Thunder swells smash Melt mountain and shore Just like before Both idol and whore Bound nevermore Created forsaken The softly laid sand Calm in her… Continue reading Made Sand
Once upon a time a place there was and is A him a her another Pass the minute the moment words and dreams rehearsed in time and place A face his hand her ear choose and regret towards the ever after She finds a breath a voice delight and fullness awakened in the pages Write… Continue reading Someone Else’s Story