Built Upon Ethereal
I am wrapped in a cocoon of flat fields of vision, retinas burnt to screens to comb the depths…
May 5, 2009I am wrapped in a cocoon of flat fields of vision, retinas burnt to screens to comb the depths…
May 5, 2009We hold love softly lest it fall and break much sought after in dreamings and nights spent awake As…
April 29, 2009The sun is rising, slipping bare among branches, dried leaves, and the sparrow who returned only days ago to…
April 25, 2009There was a tree, grown old, moss soaked and gray beneath the moon, where I hung my lonely soul…
April 3, 2009Tomorrow is a slice of heaven’s wake as night slowly fights its way to day Sunday is a sabbath…
March 28, 2009“I’ll tie you down to the Sunday pew patch together pieces with super glue” Words on words to save…
March 26, 2009There begins a new year all over again with me floating over the edge of the last to come…
March 20, 2009The song was drone, left old within my soul where once lived a rippling tune that was more than…
March 13, 2009