I Am The Sun Melting

Autumn is such a beautiful meditation.  Flow, and the trust in Winter's desert to yield to us a vibrant spring.  The tree, in it's Fall, understands Give and you shall receive....

Had we but world enough and time,galactically with you then I’ddepart the Earth. We’d starward climb,were Hubble’s field where my heart lied.Had we not flesh but stars for eyes,composed ourselves of nova dustso faint, I’d break...

I guess if I had it my way…I would live in a beach house along the coast,wake up with the sea gulls and ocean breezeto clean my lungs and clear my mindI would run with my children through the sandbuilding seashell castles for the...

Dangerous shadows erased my time lacy smoke beneathe my fingers a closed memory an opportunity hoping for one last reality at a distance as love changes your reflection your intentions and all the reasons why we hated the world turning...

I keep my ceilings white so when I lay on the floor or in my bed I can keep on painting all that's in my head its all in my head every last piece of it every twisted tale saved for later boxed and stashed like a roll of cash for a rainy...

I have nothing to say to this but .... OUCH! x P

The Scalesare tippingTimehasshif       tedI feel itThe carrying capacity has been reachedSomething is goingtoSomething has toChangeSpring is overI am in my SummerNearly everyone I Lovein theirFallnearing WinterSo here I...

Life and love and eternal regretssaying Yes Yes Yes I do Yes I dochain myself to what makes you happy and me greedy Freedom is expensive and cheaply sold for rings and diamonds waiting for death to set us Free to roam with those we...

Maybe if I wasshinylike moneyMaybe if I had made yousoaror tastedsweeterMaybe if I had beenan accomplishmentor an unattainableattainablethingor Maybeif I had been adrinkablesmokablehookMaybe thenI would have beenenoughFor any Oneto Love...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DQYNM6SjD_oI know they say you can’t go home againI just had to come back one last timeMa’am I know you don’t know me from AdamBut these handprints on the front steps are mineUp those stairs in that...

There's
something
about

you

strong
heady
like midnight &
balmy summer wind
smokey
haze
gritty blues
bar stools
& sweet liquor
a
memory
built upon memories
layers of spirit
like sands
over the ages

ages
that
somehow
have never...