Monday Sadness
there’s a certain sadness to the junkies and hookers on a Monday night a forbidden sorrow a forbidden hurt souls crawling the streets at 2 am for the next fix for the next trick to heal to feel Continue reading Monday Sadness
there’s a certain sadness to the junkies and hookers on a Monday night a forbidden sorrow a forbidden hurt souls crawling the streets at 2 am for the next fix for the next trick to heal to feel Continue reading Monday Sadness
Rain rain Sing me to sleep Comfort me in my dreams Rain rain Wash away The nightmares of yesterday Rain rain Come and play Take me away from this misery Continue reading rain rain
2 am, the dandelion is still. Quiet whispers becoming nil. 2 am, when drunks stagger home. Loneliness becomes a foe. 2 am, the water is still. Dreams fade to nothing. Fears become real. Continue reading the dandelion is still
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve truly written here. I should clarify hot minute into hot months…but more like cold months since it’s winter here in Australia. For at least 2 more weeks anyway. It’s not that I haven’t had anything to say, but it’s because I’ve been the happiest I’ve ever been here in Australia. I had a pretty damn good façade going … Continue reading The Heart of the Matter
Validation about ones life choices rarely come needed but today, three lives were validated. I received the message below from a dear friend and I am so proud of the father he has become, the man he always was, and the friend he always is. This beautiful sentiment shows how much of an amazing soul he is and how much Universal light love and magic he is … Continue reading Living Loudly, Where I Should Be
rising tide waning moon falling tide waxing moon ebbs and flows my vibrational energy grows amplified by the magnitude of the lunar moon planets spin in my spiritual plan before sliding out into the mundane Continue reading luna
the space between living and dying is it painted in rainbows filled with untaken breaths is it painted in white empty canvases to be filled is it painted black filled with nothingness the space between you and I does it contain atoms of universal light does it vibrate energy of souls speaking does it send messages of two hearts beating the space between neither dark … Continue reading the space between
the moment I disappear no one will be aware the silence will not echo the walls will not tremble no heart shall ache no soul will quake with envy nor fear the moment I disappear the world will spin on time will have forgotten memories will fade in a blink of an eye I will disappear Continue reading the moment I disappear
disillusioned broken shattered into pieces bleeding eviscerated mind is a cyclone of thoughts lashing out shredding fragments of the heart numb is the soul hiding in fear tear out my hair bury me in the ground embittered memories fraught with burden ending pain liberation Continue reading Disillusioned
It’s funny how life works out. Sometimes you jump and the Universe catches you. Sometimes you jump and you fall on your face, but you get up, dust yourself off and try (or jump) again and the Universe catches you. Sometimes, it’s the small voice that speaks inside that says, remember. And I remember. I remember this. My career mentor and friend, Jack Daniel, once said … Continue reading The Voice That Speaks Inside: Part Deux