Friday Poetry 9.27.13

by | Sep 27, 2013 | Poetry

Inspired by the phrases…”Danger is very real, but fear is a choice.” – Will Smith, After EarthI will say itI will give no quarter to the lieThe bindThe one that says I must say lessGive lessBe lessBecause it scares you(and by the way, if you...

Friday Poetry 9.20.13

by | Sep 20, 2013 | Poetry

Weeding Word Weeds  A word weed, finding itself sacred, begs to overgrow and overthrow me. It’s like being accosted by a thought, or worse a thought process that chokes the effervescence of creativity within me.  I don’t want to be this weird....

Friday Poetry 9.13.13

by | Sep 13, 2013 | Poetry

Writings from the desert…It’s flippin’ dry!I’m parched!Need fluids!Need to LIVE!Well,If I’m alive enough to complainI’m ALIVE!HECK NO it’s not comfortable!But there’s something beautiful in itBeauty in the pain of...

Poetry 9.6.13

by | Sep 6, 2013 | Poetry

JointsMy joints are not separatedAll these parts are all meLike a body jazz influencesRoots to a multi-facet-treeAnd I am a heartAnd I am a songAnd I am a loverAnd my ride is longThis journey was hard on my joints you seeI have been greatly wrong and profoundly rightI...

Friday Poetry 8.16.13

by | Aug 16, 2013 | Poetry

In transitOn your mark, get set, GOWhere thoughA pioneer through life’s pathsA journey from here to eternityA wanderer through the wonder of the simplest momentsI am in transitI am not easily surprised, but life has a way of shutting me upThe more I learn, the...