Prose

The day is fine sweet child of mine
The sun is out and warm
Butterflys flicker out in the...

Arrives.
Not
from
afar.
From
within.
Around
the corner....

is there authenticity in a disguise
if it is pure and deeply real
Is there a point where...

Mary
What a model for a mom.
She had such a responsibility
Being the mother of God...

Expansion.
Mind
expansion.
Consciousness
expansion.
New vistas
...

She really was the most magnificent picture to see
sailing the open sea with her
was...

Deep time.
Ripples
in the
dark.
Fluctuations.
Quantum
...

I clear my mind,
What words to write.
With a blue pen,
On parchment white.

In...

Tribal.
Unraveling.
Loosening
connections.
Severing
relationships....

Pay grade.
Every
twitching
form
of life
has a
pay grade.
...

Once again
it begins.
New
vista.
Strange
new vista.
Eyes
...

Show.
The
greatest
show on
earth.
Playing
out.
...

Empty
packages.
Life’s
lessons
arrive
like a
package...

The glass
in your eye
cuts through
muscle
of the heart

The poison...

In the everyday hustle and bustle of life, where routines rule the roost and expectations weigh heavy on...

Forms.
Field
of forms.
Field of
probability,
possibilities....

In retrospect
I recall the wearying days and long nights
I spent trying to make me work...