between crawling and running

Breathing is the only autonomous system in our bodies we have control over. It feels a little like breathing, to move through life without thinking until there’s resistance

Not a happy ending, but true

Once I knew a man I did not know him true. He took me far From my boarding school walls A place I loathed. He have me a job. A proposal Almost a marriage. He also gave me lies. He gave me a crazy woman…

oliver twist

the door slammed shut on the lad who asked for more as he was thrown into the cold cruel world only to have other doors open leading to new friends,new foes new adventures of life from boyhood to manhood in not so merry oldĀ  England

Norm/ Prompt hour seven

Deconcerned. The norms. We could do it or don’t. A wait in the moral. Tides teens and family togetherness. No time to waste. People comes, and goes. This is just a recall. On how mankind, Humanity. Is to live a good life. Right from the…

Together (Hour Seven, A Lune)

If love is all we need, why does he feel so alone?   (A lune is an Americanized version of traditional Japanese haiku, composed of three lines, with a syllabic count of 5/3/5.)

No

Not one more sister. Not one more sister. Not one more sister. Not one more sister. Not one more daughter. Not one more daughter. Not one more daughter. Not one more daughter not one more body not one more body not one more body not…

No Hate

Do you really think I am the type of person who goes around spewing hate? I don’t partake in eating from the table constructed from the destruction of others. I am love and I am passion. I am fire and I am wind. An earthquake…

4pm Every Romantic Comedy

Romantic Comedies mid-summer, mid-afternoon, mid-life, mildly middling a pause, a breath, a realization turns in the road bring the unexpected frothy foam to the latte of life. Belly-laughing happy endings before we turn off the telly and head for our solo bed.

Alone–Hour 8

Alone was once a thing I used to fear It was a thing I hated Alone was a place I’d rather not Be Now I savor those moments Those days when I am Alone Days where I am free to think Free from the crowding…