"It might already be too late to rescue and resuscitate the humanitarian, peacemaking America that we used to know and love. It might be too late to effectively confront the corporate hijacking of liberal democracy in America. It might be too late to successfully bring down the arrogant and greedy ruling elites who are selfishly … Continue reading More truth →

One-Way TrainExpected to know before I growWhat I am to do with the future I hold Lost along the wayLonely roadListen to what they sayWhat did they say?Walking roads unpaved...One-way train What will tomorrow bring,Life fulfilled or yncertainty? Lost along the wayListen toi what they sayWalking roads unpavedOne-way train

The RosarySideways glancesSafety netOutbound travelersLest they forget Souls sniffing flameHappens chanceComedy stands stillFireflies dance Backward walkingSkip a turnStuck in a windowNever learn

Cavemen Open up your head... Flows out mouth of a cave... Languidly passes through yesterday... Carve open a smile... Fades to arms of a hill... Forgotten smiles, timeless and still

When Wispy Willows Wilt I want to rip you open and see if you feel See if you bleed too Callous sunshine burns a burn so familiar It is a beautiful sting I will not be afraid, the light On the shore will reappear You whisper nothings to the night Reaching for an answer Carrying … Continue reading #141 →

RawAble walking, second chanceBrushed aside at second glanceOut there somewhereNot finding answersShe is there... rivetingTears flow at the realization ofWhat their meeting will meanThe window is ever open... readingSigns; learning to... releaseWhat is is what shall beOil does not mix with waterStirring does not helpRare oils rest alone, a savored giftViable in small doses

Hope Trapped inside these walls of time One way holds the truth, though which? The question of the ages Lying broken on the shore Who is that knocking on the door? Fate knocks twice and turns to leave He wears his heart upon his sleeve Where she came from he doesn't know Here is the … Continue reading #139 →

I would never pretend to understand another people well enough to demand that they change their traditions, yet how foolish it seems to me to hold fast and unyielding to those mores and ways without regard for any changes that have taken place in the world around us.