HOUR ELEVEN moonbeams singing a lullaby everything is bathed in a glossy luminescence beneath the furrowed duvet, a wisteria vine sigh How to escape this earthly noise? pine tree in my tea-cup. ii. sweet drops on the pine cones resin tears on the thistle a…

  It hurts. I must have overdone it Putting on my brassiere.   Odd pains, Here and there, Come and go.   Familiar pains, Bone and muscle, Come and stay.   Sharp or dull, Localized or radiating, Stabbing or aching, Constant or Throbbing.   All…

Relativistic perpetuation running rampant engulfing the turf Portending catastrophe, there is a loud crack, booming from behind The water cascades in, cacophony complete a thunderous rumbling underneath From the wall’s collapse, there is no return. Run There is nothing left behind ahead is full of…

Architecture, frozen music Wine, captured sun Opera, conserved passion Whiskey, preserved earth Art and food, maintained life

to and thro to and thro like the beating wings of a morning flight to and thro without end.

“You’ll meet someone whose light is like no other” – JM Storm Am wondering whether you’ll ever get to know me, whether we’ll ever meet Will you figure out that I’m someone Maybe even the only one, whose calling it is to shine a light…

#1 SENSATE Hearing colors and Seeing ocean’s salty roar A rookie mistake– Vocabulary Of love transcends black and white Erupting in red Until my brown Eyes cry #2 summertime; the blues wail through humid nights; crickets compete with trumpets Diane Morinich

Abandon all fear he who enters here Abandon all cause for distress and unease Abandon your deadlines, alarms and reminders Give in to the flow of time that’s unmeasured Make plans that will never become out of date Abandon your purpose and let your mind…

5:00 PM Betrayal?   It depends they say from which side of the fence you are viewing Either it’s betrayal or something that for years has been brewing Did they deserve it or was it a wrong Or did it give the getter the energy…

Sipping wine Watching time Ticking… panicking Toe the line Feeling fine Stanza two What to do Words are stuck What the fuck Drink more wine Running out of time Ticking clock I need a Glock Shoot the gun I’m having fun Writing under duress I’m…