The A-M
“The AM is my hour: I am alive. I sit for hours, thinking about yesterday, about tomorrow, about me, about you, about us, about life, this world, and about the skies. I listen to the wind, looking at my window, I listen to…”
The Blessing of a Father
“He slips through the slats of his living room window, and out of his house. He flees his soul high, shedding the scales of darkness, of scathes, and with bruises. But the soul soars…”
New Beginnings
“Did the reward feel little? Perhaps, felt like naught? Do not lose heart yet. Does your hope ebb away by the day? Perhaps, drives you to the edge? Do not lose the will…”
The Hope Above
“My morning sights Are often brimmed With the rising Awesomeness. They are often warm, Such mornings— A bird or two, Peck At my window; A bunch or more, Flick their tails…”
The Last Call (with audio)
“I’ve been trying To reach you, dear one, But it’s late on the clock. The am is on us: The night is full, The moon is shy, And the sky is twinkly; The heavens are alive, As the earth replenishes. The hour, indeed, is late And, ah, I…”
Old Friend
“I remember you and I; They were good times, The old times— If we could go back! If we could relive Every moment, Now… Oh, if we could…”
Alive in Love
“I want only your heart,” If I’d ask. I want to feel, as alive, A piece of you In me, in me, oh, in me— Driving me nuts, yet making me Whole, and yet, razing me Down within, until…”
(N)Ever Alone
“Four will meet Sometime after noon. They may take a walk That leads to a bar. They may find A corner table; It could be their spot. They may crack Their ribs in laughter— Pure pearls…”
The “Faith” Kind: Believe in Yourself
“I thought I knew what faith was. I even had a default definition somewhere in my mind; not perfect, but good enough—believing in something you can’t see. But is that all? …”
Random 02/21: Reborn
“It will rain harder In your heart, dear one. You will drown…”
