How rich is a billionaire the moment before death? How significant are our finest achievements in the face of our final hour? What matters the…
Category: Poetry
Choices that we make today determine our future. It is not our past that binds us to our fate. Past may feel like a rope,…
You have been captured by a mirror, The quiet life is not for you. The other side is so near, Yet those who dare are…
My blood, my cells, my DNA are but a scaffolding of life. I'm no different from any creature, no different from an amoeba or a…
My heart is at the end of spider's thread, Dangling like a purple tear drop the shape of a pomegranate seed. I peal myself for…
The flip side of grief is chaos. The flip side of grief is pain. But the real flip side of grief is creativity, creativity that…
Mix a tube of paint with coffee, Grind a few colored pencils, Add some sugar, Coat everything with red pepper, Add a few shards of…
Sometimes I need to uncork. Uncork words. Uncork feelings. Uncork visions. Uncork thoughts. Allow the sun to shine in my face. Allow wind to run…
The road to forever is measured in steps. The way to forever is paved with tears. The distance to forever is counted in miles and…
Sometimes notes are sharp. Sometimes chords are flat. Sometimes strings break. Sometimes keys stick. Sometimes bellows tear. Sometime a bow screams for help and coughs…