Philosophical

Poem -

This hole in my heart

We are often taught,

To take the things our hearts so very sought,

This was a lie,

...

Poem -

Journey

Into the void my tracks have led,

through shifting visions in the sand.

A shapeless oasis...

Poem -

A Breeze from over the...

As I arise one morning feeling the cold breeze from over my shoulder it

dawn's on me that this...

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Poem -

The Right Questions

The Right Questions

We sure do like getting caught up in the details,

The specifics are allowed to outweigh intent,...

Poem -

Virus Hue of Brown

We must bow in front of the conquistador,

Swimming aliens hue of brown,

My sweet child i...