Music + These Keys = Me

  Amazing how a song can capture a memory like a camera, or keep it locked up like a bank vault. I’ve forgotten the combination, and I lost the microfilm to my past.  All it took was a dive into my music library and before I knew it the buried...

I think about you

  I think about you… a lot more than I feel you I think about us… a lot more than we get to be If only I could fully explain what I see… when I think Visions of us doing things we can’t do, or haven’t From traveling the world, to being...

Galatea

  Her fair frozen form Venus' whimsy now softens and warms, she laughs at the quandary of Pygmalion's alarm; his disgust for  woman birthed new vision of art   the sculptor fell in love with his dreams - first time stone softened...

Daily...

Monday - Friday, waking up to go some where. Whether it's school or work. For some it's 5 hours, for other it's 8 or more. When you go this place you of course don't want to have to hear things that will make your day go wrong. First thing in the...

Wanderings

I don't understand why so much of my life is lived inside my mind, why i allow myself to submerge into the nothingness of daydreams subsisting on insubstantial visions, yielding only wasted hours or maybe not, depending on reference and...

My Anxiety

    In the spirit of Haiku, 5-7-5, but with lines that Rhyme   It’s 7am and I’d love to crawl back in bed But I can’t, I have too many things creating havoc in my head Some things good, some things bad, and some things that remain to...

Just A Dream...

  Here I was in the same dark and empty room as the night before. The distant sound of a dripping pipe in the corner. Loud echoing footsteps moved across the granite floor. A crack, a snap, another drip from the pipe. “Where is it?” I wonder,...

speaking of mothers

she is afraid, always afraid I will be leaving and in her fear of being left she will not be close;  she can't be close for fear that she will love me but I won't be there and she will be fifteen again coming home from school...

Love No More

No more was I to have nothing.   No more was I going to let them get away with it.   She was my best friend and she knew that he was seeing her.   He knew that she was trouble and yet she still saw her, behind my back.   When I...