Narrative

Oh, how I long for the whiteness
of a cold room
how I wish not to see the daffodils
...

Standing underneath
admiring these magnificent succulent green leaves
admiring its big juicy...

Where can I flee from your presence,
Darkness fades at your glare.
The caves that I had dug...

Earlier today March 28th, 2025
(thee hour now fifteen minutes
after eight o'clock at night,...

My son,
My son,
I miss you.
I wish I could see you and hear all your war stories...

Memories painted in my mind in oils and water colors
Some in youthful, happy colors, painted with...

If I cared I would no longer be dangerous
If I mourned
I would know the reason for my grief...

Literally breath of life is our air
The flowing invisible element we take so casually
The...

Me thinks dear Yorick
I am seduced with words today
The floodgates of consciousness got a...

If the days aren't sweet enough then remember how few of them are left
If the trifling things of...

Time is a river, silent, swift,
A fleeting breath, a whispered gift.

It moves through...

How comfort smothers and subdues us,
It’s fingers grasp tightly over our mouth,
And its arm...

Larking about, such words came to mind, in the absolute.
There are no crossfire's or antidotes to...

Raucus, rolling laughter,
Like waves breaking
Surround the tiny room
Filled with smoke...

Agitation—Argh! The rage builds steep,
I can’t even dream, I’m deprived of sleep.

They pump...

23/03/2025
Listen, whether right or wrong

Life's cruel, relentless, it tests the soul,...

22/03/2025
Don't tar with the same brush....

Not every man out there is the same...