walking in the night
all boundaries disappear
thoughts are limitless
stretching and reaching
so small, yet so infinite!
my feet leave the groud
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Sunday, April 15, 2012
the world gets smaller
our lives woven together
with each written word
.......................................................................
Not ready to stop writing here yet obviously.
And I am tempted to explain a little the last post...
but I will not try, except to say
the blog is cumulative.
Exploration.
our lives woven together
with each written word
.......................................................................
Not ready to stop writing here yet obviously.
And I am tempted to explain a little the last post...
but I will not try, except to say
the blog is cumulative.
Exploration.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
to be so quiet
the sound of light dissolving
echos into night
.............................................
I am contemplating stopping this blog
I would continue to write...just not here
I would miss coming to this place
but look...see?...right there...
at the very beginning
of those first lines
that I just typed,
a closing door
to one room
it echos
empty
"I"
that door is not meant to be closed
so maybe it's time to step back
and slowly close my eyes
and let that crazy light
spin madly off
the walls
the sound of light dissolving
echos into night
.............................................
I am contemplating stopping this blog
I would continue to write...just not here
I would miss coming to this place
but look...see?...right there...
at the very beginning
of those first lines
that I just typed,
a closing door
to one room
it echos
empty
"I"
that door is not meant to be closed
so maybe it's time to step back
and slowly close my eyes
and let that crazy light
spin madly off
the walls
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Monday, March 12, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Thursday, March 1, 2012
so slowly I breathe
leaving the sky like the sun
beauty in the void
waiting in the centre
a vast and endless wander
look! no boundaries!
yes, I know this place
as familiar as your skin
quietly I fall
.................................................
putting my words here
seems like a selfish gesture
indulging too much
to what end?
leaving the sky like the sun
beauty in the void
waiting in the centre
a vast and endless wander
look! no boundaries!
yes, I know this place
as familiar as your skin
quietly I fall
.................................................
putting my words here
seems like a selfish gesture
indulging too much
to what end?
Friday, February 24, 2012
Friday, February 10, 2012
still, they wait for me
words sliding over my tongue
I try to catch up
..............................................
okay, life is so fucking amazing
if we stop and pay attention
we touch so many people
with our words, actions
old news, I know
but really, why
are we here?
see me now
I am here
I see...
you.
words sliding over my tongue
I try to catch up
..............................................
okay, life is so fucking amazing
if we stop and pay attention
we touch so many people
with our words, actions
old news, I know
but really, why
are we here?
see me now
I am here
I see...
you.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Monday, January 30, 2012
all right...
something different...
bar haiku from two sources!
...................................................
me...
bar haiku again
these lives so hot against me
beauty in motion
Lynn...
sushi bar pencil
bar art work leans close to me
lean into me now
........................................
yes...we had a good time
something different...
bar haiku from two sources!
...................................................
me...
bar haiku again
these lives so hot against me
beauty in motion
Lynn...
sushi bar pencil
bar art work leans close to me
lean into me now
........................................
yes...we had a good time
Monday, January 16, 2012
a storm of voices
these lives pressed hot against me
flowing off my skin
.......................................................
what is this need
to be in a crowd of people
voices loud...bodies touching
not knowing a soul
not trying to meet anyone
or start a conversation...
just letting it all roll around you...
quiet...open...still...
why does this feel so satisfying sometimes?
these lives pressed hot against me
flowing off my skin
.......................................................
what is this need
to be in a crowd of people
voices loud...bodies touching
not knowing a soul
not trying to meet anyone
or start a conversation...
just letting it all roll around you...
quiet...open...still...
why does this feel so satisfying sometimes?
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Monday, December 26, 2011
not letting words through
they wait, suspended and clear
momentum unchecked
.................................................
I was going to try and explain this a little
but sometimes explanations work better in actual conversation
there is too much right now to try and force it into three lines
yet...I do like to try, it strips everything down to its essence
the bones and breath of what I see and experience
reading more true than pages of words.
I feel compelled to do this
using few words like keys
one by one unlocking
the world and
myself
they wait, suspended and clear
momentum unchecked
.................................................
I was going to try and explain this a little
but sometimes explanations work better in actual conversation
there is too much right now to try and force it into three lines
yet...I do like to try, it strips everything down to its essence
the bones and breath of what I see and experience
reading more true than pages of words.
I feel compelled to do this
using few words like keys
one by one unlocking
the world and
myself
Friday, December 16, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
Why is the quiet you find
surrounded by noise and people
more profound than solitude sometimes?
Degrees of each define the moment.
.................................................................
fascinating, yes
the endless chatter of lives
rolling off my skin
click clack clank they crash
glasses and voices in air
clarity is lost
surrounded by noise
I wish I could record this
lives balanced in air
ah, reality
always there still and waiting
takes me by surprise
age doesn't matter
i know my face looks like that
hoping for a dream
and when does it stop?
this search for ourselves outside
look inside my room
to conclude this night
to have everything and naught
what more do I need?
................................................
self serving, self indulgent
it is all that and more
now
............................................
I endlessly laugh at myself.
And enjoy the ride...
surrounded by noise and people
more profound than solitude sometimes?
Degrees of each define the moment.
.................................................................
fascinating, yes
the endless chatter of lives
rolling off my skin
click clack clank they crash
glasses and voices in air
clarity is lost
surrounded by noise
I wish I could record this
lives balanced in air
ah, reality
always there still and waiting
takes me by surprise
age doesn't matter
i know my face looks like that
hoping for a dream
and when does it stop?
this search for ourselves outside
look inside my room
to conclude this night
to have everything and naught
what more do I need?
................................................
self serving, self indulgent
it is all that and more
clear as hope
no greys
see me
I am
hereno greys
see me
I am
now
............................................
I endlessly laugh at myself.
And enjoy the ride...
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
skittering away
a gaze slips past my shoulder
sound of doors closing
here I am again
catching words as they slip by
air thick as honey
falling easily
I trip on expectations
crashing to the ground
...............................................
passing observations, thoughts
that I find very hard to catch lately
there are holes in my net I suppose
and I am left with glimpses
of their receding backs
as they race away...
pulled into the
slipstream
a gaze slips past my shoulder
sound of doors closing
here I am again
catching words as they slip by
air thick as honey
falling easily
I trip on expectations
crashing to the ground
...............................................
passing observations, thoughts
that I find very hard to catch lately
there are holes in my net I suppose
and I am left with glimpses
of their receding backs
as they race away...
pulled into the
slipstream
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
And that is what happens!
Here they are unmolested by my phone.
...........................................................
I dance with the bats
darting diving through shadows
thoughts flash in moonlight
.......................................................
always searching for
that brief moment of connect
eyes deeper than words
......................................................
lives murmur softly
filling the air around me
warm against my skin
Here they are unmolested by my phone.
...........................................................
I dance with the bats
darting diving through shadows
thoughts flash in moonlight
.......................................................
always searching for
that brief moment of connect
eyes deeper than words
......................................................
lives murmur softly
filling the air around me
warm against my skin
I dance with the bats
darting diving through shadows
thoughts flash in moonlight
........................................,.....,,,,
always searching for
that brief moment of connect
eyes deeper than words
........................................,.....,,,,
lives murmur softly
filling the air around me
warm against my skin
........................................,.....,,,,.....
technology....I wrote and posted these in a bistro while sipping an amazing barber d'asti while waiting on a friend
love it
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Friday, August 5, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
always...
distractions
surely there is more
yes, I have felt it, seen it
the world drops away
...........................................
I have reached a limit
there are too many
people in my life
I care too much,
cannot detach,
neglecting
the reality
of who
I am
take away
receive
give
surely there is more
yes, I have felt it, seen it
the world drops away
...........................................
I have reached a limit
there are too many
people in my life
I care too much,
cannot detach,
neglecting
the reality
of who
I am
take away
receive
give
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
I am learning...
acceptance
I stretch and I scream
my head bangs against your wall
should I even try?
......................................................
when do you stop trying,
to find someone who
understands you?
does it matter?
do you just
be who
you are
meant
to be?
yes, that is
the answer
breathe out
breathe in
and it will
fall into
place
see me
right now
clearly
that is
all I
am
I stretch and I scream
my head bangs against your wall
should I even try?
......................................................
when do you stop trying,
to find someone who
understands you?
does it matter?
do you just
be who
you are
meant
to be?
yes, that is
the answer
breathe out
breathe in
and it will
fall into
place
see me
right now
clearly
that is
all I
am
Monday, July 25, 2011
night wanders...
presence
they follow me home,
the mountains, with quiet steps
ladders to the sky
stand
there, my patch of sky
a window over my head
with stars pouring in
they follow me home,
the mountains, with quiet steps
ladders to the sky
stand
there, my patch of sky
a window over my head
with stars pouring in
Sunday, July 24, 2011
continually...
amazed
and what can I write?
open my eyes, it's all there
layers of learning
.........................................
once again,
where life has led me
I am speechless
coincidence?
absolutely
not
and what can I write?
open my eyes, it's all there
layers of learning
.........................................
once again,
where life has led me
I am speechless
coincidence?
absolutely
not
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Monday, July 18, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
with each person...
weightless
stop breathe release look
then touch me fill me leave me
I become lighter
stop breathe release look
then touch me fill me leave me
I become lighter
Friday, July 8, 2011
in retrospect...
hollow
last night was too much
drained by so many people
crushed against the walls
..............................................
walls of faces
depthless eyes
all so desperate
time to restore
rebalance
regroup
breathe
last night was too much
drained by so many people
crushed against the walls
..............................................
walls of faces
depthless eyes
all so desperate
time to restore
rebalance
regroup
breathe
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