When life doesn't suck any more, I hope to be back. I hope to write and dream and find a place for my art where it can rest for all eternity safe from the eyes of anyone who might wish me harmed by words or thoughts or deeds. I hope to be again when life … Continue reading When life doesn’t suck …
If I pretend to be Another person entirely Does it count that we had a conversation? You know it's me Or you should, see, Not that I made a decree for the universe. I just wish that we didn't have to pretend to be something other than who we were meant to be.
Words Conversation started so slow and built over time til a continuous flow filled my dreams smothered my thoughts ended all in a horrible row tears and fears and the desire for more the knowledge of love a soul at its core I needed and wanted too much to see the rip that I tore … Continue reading Rhythm
I coughed, I choked And set down my tea He followed me back Could it really be? Do I believe my eyes? Do I dare to hope? After months without What's the scope? My stomach is a-flutter My heart jumped a mile Could something so small Really cause this smile? #badsappypoetry
Chasing dreams I no longer want Walking away From this rigorous taunt I poke, I prod, I tickle it too But I'll never be good enough, Because I'm not like you And I never get breaks Or catch anyone's eye Despite all my wins I'll never fly To the top of the charts To the … Continue reading Chasing Dreams
Ask a question Wasn't that decisions made because of X, Y, Z? Get an answer I'm sorry you're pissed off about our decision. Um ... become confused I'm not pissed off. I asked a clarifying question. Get accused You must be pissed off because you questioned me and you know I would never do anything … Continue reading If You Ask a Question
I sat on the rock at the lake today, the wind-blown dance of the waves sucking at my feet. The silence of spring rushed through the dead leaves of fall, blue sky hanging low. I imagined the sun warming my right side was you, leaning close, sharing the moment of perfection. The guy with the … Continue reading The Spotted Lizard
So, ... this happened the end of last week at our annual state writing conference. Five wins as follows: 1st - Horror Novel 1st - Short Rhymed Poetry (see below to read) 2nd - Horror Short Story 3rd - Sci-fi/Fantasy Short Story (Jack won 1st in this category with the brilliant Xincheng) 3rd - How-to … Continue reading Update on the Writing Front
If I could love you as ferociously as my heart beats every time I dream of you, would it be enough? If I could love you as eternally as the lump in my throat every time I think of you, would it be enough? If I could love you as gently as the tears slip … Continue reading Would it be enough?
Oh yeah Now I remember I have a blog A blog A blog 😛