Come back home to the peace I know we’ll find. A peace for both our hearts To sign. Your curious smile flickers across my dark day. Your smile lights up these blustery cold days. My skin longs for your touch. My eyes for your being. My ears for your voice. My whole body forContinue reading “Poetry: We Suffer an Unquenchable”
Monthly Archives: October 2018
The Dawning; Corn
I cut into a loaf of homemade bread as the dawn broke, like an egg, in a pink haze this morning. Spreading a thick glaze of peach preserves over my slice I contemplated on life. The haze illuminated my windows and made me think of all the blessings I had been given. Given in grace,Continue reading “The Dawning; Corn”
The Black Velvet Mourning of the 26th
The sky is black velvet and I am a shadow of charcoal moving across a field of grey. Faces without thoughts; rhymes without not.
The Pumpkins Shiver
Corn bravely salute as the sharp ice cracks their cobs. The pumpkins are cloaked in an ethereal white, that, despite the likeness of snow, provides some comfort and insulation for this years crop. The stalks look steadily upward as several shatter in answer to their salute. I think of the stalks and last nights almostContinue reading “The Pumpkins Shiver”
A Shot Rang Out: Insomnia: One Day Closer
Insomnia has its bouts of bitterness.
Conquering Great Heights through Difficulty
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My Elephant Drafting… No Carriages Used
The alarm sounded at 4:47 am and my eyes blinked open. It was still dark. I enjoy early mornings though. Yesterday I started painting with coffee. I find myself drawing elephants quite a lot so I thought why not a coffee elephant?
The Joy of Picking Apples
The train groans through the fog.
