Let’s Begin

Let’s begin at the beginning Because there’s no other place to start. At least for us lame humans. That only have one heart. We must live time in order. From day to day to day. Always moving forward No matter what we say. At least…

Cutting Onions

I cut an onion And I nearly cried   Not because I was cutting onions, mind you But I heard the sound echo Through my new big kitchen I felt space around me That I never had in my previous tiny kitchen And in that…

The End

Young and restless many live their lives. So negative in daily wants and desires. Unfulfilled by actual works to acquire. Lead by erroneous gathering of intellect Catastrophic decisions the mind makes. So negative in today’s waits and unfulfilled by promised intakes. Countless days now dissipate….

OH, How I hate to get up in the Morning!

It’s the End of sleep for another night I hug the covers oh, so tight My Mother’s annoying wake up call bounces off my bedroom wall “Good Morning to you… Good Morning to you…. Time to get U–UP you have things to do!” I love…

Period (The End/Hour 1 prompt)

Period Sleep is a comma between dreams, at most, a semicolon; this life is an epic run-on sentence, one thought to the next, barely pausing for breath, anxiously, hopefully, climbing breath’s ladder ahead of flame, praying not to reach the top.

The other end

I am done with beginnings I have seen too many of those Half done Half proposed Regurgitated This time i want to flip my coin I want to see the other end of the rainbow I want to be exhausted and exhilirated I want to…

The hidden tears

Unlike the others, the sorrows I had need to be hidden, from everyone, and from her – his beloved adopted. So I told my heart, its fine…wound will heal, though he was forever gone.

1 // transparent wood

we twist spaces between cells into windows pull out pigments and lignin remove wood from wood until we have glass or the closest thing we can get xylem lets light in through soft spaces green architecture without colour– perhaps we will build a house out…