Tag Archives: everything

Myths and Stories

All our myths and stories Have roots deep in time Not all truth and glories Buds, weeds to sun climb

Remember Not

I remember When young One time When I lived In the moment Though not the moment The time itself Nor do I recollect The now When I became Self-reflected Imputing moments With meaning Without presence Revealing that In this world, now Communication requires Us to give up Our being, connection With our self Too great […]

May Well Find

If you can think You may well find Nothing on your mind Cannot stitch together Two thoughts equal aught You’d better take a sweater

An Immodest Proposal

Sadly, this will be the second time I will have posted this piece on this date, the third anniversary of the Newtown murders (the first to fall on a school day). Because many tragic deaths continue to occur, I  have vowed to mark this tragic date, in this manner, until such time as we come […]

Till Such Time

Fabled treasures are the purview of men Hearth, home, filling the hope of women Been told, but doesn’t mean it’s true then We heard this meme over and over again Terrified men work to return olden days After, oh so slowly, we changed our ways Realigned our shoulds, oughts and mays Until the time we […]

One-eyed Man

We are conditioned, convinced when we are but babes in arms Depends on the teacher to determine whether this helps, harms Despite where we live, we are persuaded to think as we are told In America, the United States of, we’re pressed into their mold Molded thus, in childhood, know we’ll have any life we […]

Could It Be?

Could it be I have heard voices From the bottom Of the sea Depths darkly Speaking Murmuring softly, Indistinct, unknown Language, dialect Unrecognized Marks my ignorance Can I distinguish Truth from lies Which lie behind The darkness Of my eyes More the fool Than wise Yet, I hear them I feel them Rising up Into […]

On the Town

Could it be I stop for coffee in the morning That it’s little to do with imbibing caffeine Could it be I am engaged in my sojourning Simply so I may see and by others be seen

What Time? What Hope?

Being greedy In small steps Grabbing what What you want As though It’s yours By right Or rite Casting bones Waving feathers Odds and ends Imbued with power At midnight Any hour Darkness hides Our fright Our trepidation Nervous laughter Hoping, hoping Longing to know The secret Wrest the prize The surprise You know Has […]

Hitch Up Your Trews

Tomorrow is a good day to try something new I mean, what do you think will happen to you If you choose, one time, your dream to pursue Treasure like sunlight sparkle on morning dew Or turned down a lane, the way the wind blew Where lurks a forest darker than evening news Go on, […]