And so he walked, even through the rain and humidity, past the signs warning that the walkway was closed – flash floods. Humid sprinkles and the background roaring of the river, reminded him of relationships. This was the closest he wanted to get, and so he pressed on. Here wasn’t the rain forest climes, the fern clothed beds of great deciduous. Not always, but now the water fell every day. Seeds and spores unused to the attention found new courage to shadow their rivals. A plant war in the making, killing each other, laying out plans for securing future resources. … Continue reading The Musheroom Rains
Focus. Such an interesting idea, to put away everything else in your life and concentrate on task or situation. Death, rejection, dishonor, madness – all placed in a box (compartmentalization they call it) and forgotten in order to succeed in … Continue reading Last Day of Parole
This was a response I wrote to The Things They Carried by Tim O’Brien Continue reading The Things I Carry
She loved pizza. She loved me. She still loves pizza. Continue reading Pizza and Love.
Rough fingertips, worn and calloused Touch the air and tell me otherwise They have pulled a trigger And caressed the luminous silk of An infant’s head. The have massaged a heart that stopped beating – To no avail And cracked … Continue reading Hominid
I had no idea that bump in the night was Cocaine, That the sweet smiles and caress was induced euphoria, The monster under my bed or in the closet was next to me In the form of her need. Malignant … Continue reading Give me a “C”!
There is a time in the morning where the dew coalesces in every sense like a temporary love, the infinite conceivable universe laid bare in a drop of water clinging to an emerald blade, a weed found lovely by a … Continue reading Semper Amare – Social Lies
Lightning flashes around me I hope it hits – and doesn’t. Continue reading What If.
Part 3 of my Novel. Continue reading Boundaries of Loss and Redemption. Pt. 3